The French, who love their dogs, sometimes eat their horses. The Spanish, who love their horses, sometimes eat their cows. The Indians, who love their cows, sometimes eat their dogs.

It was best to put an end to everything now, while she was still brave and healthy enough to die.

That's what science is about: seeing the exact same things that other people do, finding the units of measurement with which to describe those things, communicating in the fewest and most precise words available. What could be saner—or more sociable—than that?

My thought is me: that is why I cannot stop thinking. I exist because I think I cannot keep from thinking.

Written By Jean-Paul Sartre

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