A zygote is a gamete's way of producing more gametes. This may be the purpose of the universe.
Life is short, but the years are long.
Cast me into a dungeon, burn me at the stake, crown me king of kings, I can 'pursue happiness' as long as my brain lives - but neither gods nor saints, wise men nor subtle drugs, can ensure that I will catch it.
Analogy is even slipperier than logic.
One man's 'magic' is another man's engineering. 'Supernatural' is a null word.
Place your clothes and weapons where you can find them in the dark.