VALUE ERROR: Why Universal Values Destroy Human Beings - A Philosophical Critique of Ethics, Morality, and the Human Species

This book is a radical philosophical critique of universal values and ethics. With sharp, poetic precision, it dissects human nature, the illusion of morality, and the silence of death. Combining cosmological metaphors and social analysis, it reveals how universal ideals serve to mask cowardice, and how memory, death, and dignity collapse under ethical convenience. A book for readers ready to confront not the world, but themselves. ------------------ VALUE ERROR Why Universal Values Destroy Human Beings This is not a book that comforts. It is a declaration of human hatreduncomfortably precise, mercilessly observed. With harmless faces, they tried to scrub the stench. But when they opened their mouths, fragments flewred-hot or cold, depending on whose skin they touched. Morality became a tool to disguise cowardice. Universal values? Systems of emotional convenience, nothing more. Ethics wore civility like perfume over rot. Faith driftedsoft, unmeasured, weightless. And justice? It never crossed the heliopause. A human life is nothing but a thin membrane on spacetime: It inflates, burstsand is forgotten. "Why Universal Values Destroy Human Beings" is not a metaphor. It is a fact. This book offers no hope. It observescoldly, without pausehow the species called human betrays its own form. They turned from the flesh from what they themselves had hollowed out. Their trajectories circled like shadows of imaginary numbers. Their mouths became tools for sealing lies. "Universality" reached nothing. "Philosophy" became the aesthetic of feigned emotion. Humans forgave themselves too easily. And so, too many lies were elevated into thought. VALUE ERROR is not about others. It is a quiet post-mortem on the species called "human." Every line I wrote tightened the ligature. And the more I wrote, the more I disliked being one. But if you are ready to doubt everything, begin here.

This book does not offer comfort, solutions, or affirmation. What it offers is something rarer: the courage to see without flinching. It does not ask the reader to agreeit asks them to remain. To remain with discomfort. With contradiction. With the question of what it means to be human when all the words we've used to define it fall apart. What makes this book different is not what it explains, but what it refuses to reduce. It treats the reader not as a follower, but as a co-observer in the slow unraveling of moral certainty.

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