Habitats keep evolving new pageants of species, and we shouldn't interfere.
Fear is danger to your body, but disgust is danger to your soul.
Love, like truth, is the unassailable defense.
Love is the great intangible. ... Frantic and serene, vigilant and calm, wrung-out and fortified, explosive and sedate -- love commands a vast army of moods. Hoping for victory, limping from the latest skirmish, lovers enter the arena once again. ... Love is the white light of emotion. ... Everyone admits that love is wonderful and necessary, yet no one can agree on what it is.
Flight is nothing but an attitude in motion.
An occasion, catalyst, or tripwire?permits the poet to reach into herself and haul up whatever nugget of the human condition distracts her at the moment, something that can't be reached in any other way.
As people flock to urban centers where ground space is limited, cities with green walls and roofs and skyscraper farms offer improved health and well-being, renewable resources, reliable food supply, and relief to the environment.
Choice is a signature of our species.
My mother always said I must be part Mongolian because of my lotus-pale complexion and squid-ink black hair.
Not much is known about alligators. They don't train well. And they're unwieldy and rowdy to work with in laboratories.
We have vexed and bothered every plant and every animal on every continent.
It's animal by animal that you save a species.
Adult bats don't weigh much. They're mainly fur and appetite.
Nothing reveals more about the inner life of a people than their arts.
Complexity excites the mind, and order rewards it. In the garden, one finds both, including vanishingly small orders too complex to spot, and orders so vast the mind struggles to embrace them.
Mystery causes a mental itch, which the brain tries to soothe with the balm of reasonable talk.
Despite not knowing if what he felt from moment to moment would pass or last forever, he entered fully into his shifting states of violent rage, self-pity, longing, heartbreak, cynicism, without losing the ability to think about what was happening to him. That took courage, I thought, living with the suffering in a mindful way, as an artifact of being, neither good nor bad.
In the early years of the Uprising, we survived on one meal a day of horse meat and soup, but by the end we ate only dried peas, dogs, cats and birds.
Our sense of safety depends on predictability, so anything living outside the usual rules we suspect to be an outlaw, a ghoul.
the biggest threat to the religious experience may well come from organized religion itself.
... love is an act of sedition, a revolt against reason, an uprising in the body politic, a private mutiny.
Though most of us don't hunt, our eyes are still the great monopolists of our senses. To taste or touch your enemy or your food, you have to be unnervingly close to it. To smell or hear it, you can risk being further off. But vision can rush through the fields and up the mountains, travel across time, country, and parsecs of outer space, and collect bushel baskets of information as it goes. Animals that hear high frequencies better than we do
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