It is said, in this country, that if a man can arrange his religion so that it perfectly satisfies his conscience, it is not incumbent upon him to care whether the arrangement is satisfactory to anyone else or not.
The only animal that commits suicide went for a walk in the park, basked on a hard bench in the first star, traveled to the edge of space in an armchair while company quietly talked, and abruptly returned, the room empty
The only animal that cries, that takes off its clothes and reports to the mirror, the one and only animal that brushes its own teeth
somewhere the only animal that smokes a cigarette, that lies down and flies backward in time, that rises and walks to a book and looks up a word heard the telephone ringing in the darkness downstairs and decided to answer no more.