The analysis of character is the highest human entertainment.
Every body resisted (the slaughterer) in its own fashion, tried to escape and seemed to argue with the Creator to its last breath.
Those who run around with women don't walk tightropes. They find it hard enough to crawl on the ground.
Life is God's novel. Let him write it.
The waste basket is the writer's best friend.
When a human kills an animal for food, he is neglecting his own hunger for justice. Man prays for mercy, but is unwilling to extend it to others. Why should man then expect mercy from God? It's unfair to expect something that you are not willing to give.