When you look at it that way, you can see how absurd it is that we individualize ourselves with our fences and hoarded possessions.

You don't understand. You're not a wave. You're part of the ocean.

What tipped the scales was that psychology involved working with rats.

When you look at it that way, you can see how absurd it is that we individualize ourselves with our fences and hoarded possessions.

So many people walk around with a meaningless life. They seem half-asleep, even when they're busy doing things they think are important. This is because they're chasing the wrong things.

Do I wither up and disappear, or do I make the best of my time left?

What's wrong with being number two?