Parasites vs People

People are empty jars riddled with holes. Try as you might to fill them up with knowledge, love, attention, etc they'll never be satisfied or full or complete or anything of the sort. When you can't fill them with anything (for reasons that may be beyond your control), they'll respond with emptiness and a cold but quiet anger of sorts. This seems to seep into your mind and cause damage ranging from a minor itch to "Jesus fucking Christ! This is fucking painful!"

Of course, that first statement isn't entirely correct. Most people are those fucked up jars. There are obviously exceptions, though, in my experience, they are far too rare and often go unnoticed. These are the kinds of people that make life worthwhile and pleasant.

I'd like to be able to filter out those fucked up jars who demand too much and take everything but give too little too rarely or just give nothing at all. Unfortunately, one will have to deal with these parasites until everyone is enlightened, or until the world ends. The latter being more likely. A shame, isn't it?