It was November—the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines.

Previše znanja nikad ne dopušta jednostavne odluke.

No man lives without jostling and being jostled; in all ways he has to elbow himself through the world, giving and receiving offence.

As our larynxes descended, we were able to make sounds with our mouths in new and far more expressive ways. Verbal language soon overtook physical gesturing as the primary means of communication for all human beings except Italians. (Earth (The Book), p. 36)

Written By Jon Stewart

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