Life is a mask through which the universe expresses itself.
That path leads ever down into stagnation.
Balance is what distinguishs a people from a mob.
Belief can be manipulated. Only knowledge is dangerous.
I give you the chameleon, whose ability to blend itself into the background tells you all you need to know about the roots of ecology and the foundations of a personal identity
Life cannot find reasons to sustain it, cannot be a source of decent natural regard, unless each of us resolves to breathe such qualities into it.