I wonder do the gods know what it feels like to be a man.

Sometimes fairy stories may say best what's to be said.

If we will not learn to eat the only food that the universe grows...then we must starve eternally.

Ah, poor Pole. It's been to much for her, this last bit. Turned her head, I shouldn't wonder. She's beginning to see things.

When all the suns and nebulae have passed away, each one of you will still be alive.

Meaningless combinations of words do not suddenly acquire meaning simply because we prefix to them the two other words ' God can'.

Whatever men expect, they soon come to think they have a right to; the sense of disappointment can, with very little skill on our part, be turned into a sense of injury. (senior devil speaking)