We are survival machines—robot vehicles blindly programmed to preserve the selfish molecules known as genes.

"In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer."

没有完美，只有生活。

保持饥饿，保持愚蠢。

没有事实，只有解释。

瀑布歌唱著：「虽然渴者只需少许水便足够，我却乐意给与我的全部。」

The nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.