The tarantula stared at the ceiling not knowing at all what a ceiling is.

It didn't matter what he said. The world is terrifying. It always is. But Cecil reminded her that it was ok to relax in a terrifying world.

It's not other people that hurt us, but what we feel about them

She understood the world and her place in it. She understood nothing. The world and her place in it were nothing and she understood that.

History is us squinting into the past, mistaking millions of tiny vibrations in all directions for unified, unidirectional movements by entire civilizations.

Are we living a life that is safe from harm? Of course not. We never are. But that’s not the right question. The question is: Are we living a life that is worth the harm?