I don't know if this is the right territory to post this, but liked the last discussion about loneliness and I thought this could be the right place for a couple of other questions.
When I was younger, I had a pretty long period of my life in which I lived as I were a commedian, an actor in a Goldoni's drama where the meaningfulness of characters is trapped in their mask, not in physical bodies. During that period I lived a lot, I fell in love and quickly forgot about it, I had a lot parties and generally met a ton of people.
And every time I got to know someone new, my mind immediately asked the questions what's this guy's persecution? What's this girl's persecution? What keeps him/her up at night?
Clearly, these questions never landed on actual conversations, but this still makes me wander about the possible answers.