A father's suspicion...' she began. Is as powerful as a mother's intuition.'   ~pg 87, Ruana Singh and Jack Salmon

You might lay floors of marble but you end up swallowing mud in the end.

For we are like tree trunks in the snow. In appearance they lie smoothly and a little push should be enough to set them rolling. No, it can't be done, for they are firmly wedded to the ground. But see, even that is only appearance.

It would be an idyllic tropical paradise if not for the malaria, the insects, the constant diarrhea and resulting hemorrhoids, and the fact that the people are dirty and smell bad and eat each other and use human heads for decoration.

Written By Neal Stephenson

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