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One of the things that drive me completely insane is the noise small kids make. I know I shouldn't react this way but I do and I can't help it. And, no, it isn't because they're someone else's kids and not mine. If they were to be mine I still would've gotten furious, brutally furious - which is precisely one of the many equally important reasons why I don't and will never have children of my own flesh and blood.

"You must not make for yourself an idol of any kind or an image of anything in the heavens or on the earth or in the sea."

But this is exactly what people do by having children. They re-create themselves through their children, make their own copies.

Vanity, thy name is human.