They mistake their star, these papery godfolk.

It's almost impossible to read a fine thing without wanting to do a fine thing.

You understand that the piggies are animals, and you no more condemn them for murdering Libo and Pipo than you condemn a cabra for shewing up capim."  That's right," said Miro.  Ender smiled. "And that's why you'll never learn anything from them. Because you think of them as animals.

Thou wilt die soon and thou are not yet simple nor free from perturbations, nor without suspicion of being hurt by external things, nor kindly disposed towards all; nor dost thou yet place wisdom only in acting justly.

Written By John Steinbeck

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