The world we inhabit is built, brick by brick, on human sadness. And it’s survival of the fittest. But you know the most radical, original thought of all? We are not above nature. Some of us are humble worker bees. Others lead the dance.
We act on our desires. We act out of self-interest.[to Beatrice]
Impossible is a word only found in the dictionary of fools.
Devil makes work for idle hands.