Before catechisms can instill a proper humility, small children know the truth that their own existence has caused the world to bloom into being.
This is why you shouldn't fall in love, it blinds you. Love is wicked distraction.
Even God used silence as a strategy.
Everyone dies. It's a question of where and how, that's all.
From torched skyscrapers, men grew wings.
Skibbereen have a hard time at [math]; the best that the smartest of them can do with adding two plus two is guessing: three plus one. Correct, sort of, but not always useful.