Laughter is ever young, whereas tragedy, except the very highest of all, quickly becomes haggard.

Passing through the utility section she considered getting herself a cup of coffee. Then she felt shock and shame over the fact that she was thinking about coffee while her planet was being set on fire.

[P]art of having a complicated mind was understanding its limits, understanding that it couldn't think of everything. Stupidity mistook itself for intelligence, whereas intelligence knew its own stupidity.

It's fascinating to observe that Animals love all their kids the same way; they don't discriminate.

Written By Frank Agyenim-Boateng

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