People like you are called "humus of society"... where the dead plants decay together in a dark humid undifferentiated mass and become soil. It's good. Trees grow there.... Most of our food and the food of animals grows there.

Another analogy would be the feces that form in the body; it's good. That's the end of the feeding process. But I personally don't give much attention to my feces. I don't look at them, smell them, measure them, look at their color. I don't argue with them. I just flush...

Reminds me this anecdote:

Feisty, formidable Charlotte Whitton, the former mayor of Ottawa, was introduced to the mayor of London, England. He was bedecked in all the medals and chains of his office, while she had only a flower in her lapel. He leaned forward and said most haughtily, If I sniff your rose, will you blush? Charlotte replied, And if I pull your chain, will you flush?

Another of her famous quotes:

"Whatever women do they must do twice as well as men to be thought half as good. Luckily, this is not difficult."

Have a nice day, Owhatever