Are the people who run the show our enemies? And who are ‘we’, anyway? Is each individual necessarily part of some collective mass of organisms known as ‘humanity’? Or is it possible that some of us are fundamentally and significantly different from the creatures who cannot or will not think? How do we navigate a world in which entire races seem to be disappearing before our eyes? Is it okay to be ‘happy’ (or at least to try) when one knows what the future holds for the lemming masses?