Every time I see an adult on a bicycle, I no longer despair for the future of the human race.

Don't overestimate the decency of the human race.

Once upon a time, forests were repositories of magic for the human race.

It's time for the human race to enter the solar system.

I am the entire human race compacted together. I have found that there is no ingredient of the race which I do not possess in either a small way or a large way.

Is the human race a universal constructor?