I imagine that fish have no word for water.
The sun is simple. A sword is simple. A storm is simple. Behind everything simple is a huge tail of complicated.
On the Disc the gods dealt severely with atheists.
I do note with interest that old women in my books become young women on the covers... this is discrimination against the chronologically gifted.
If Not You, Who Else?
Knowing how bad you could be is a great encouragement to being good.