Life is difficult. This is a great truth, one of the greatest truths. It is a great truth because once we truly see this truth, we transcend it. Once we truly know that life is difficult - once we truly understand and accept it - then life is no longer difficult. Because once it is accepted, the fact that life is difficult no longer matters." M. Scott Peck
If we could shrink the earth's population to a village of precisely 100 people, with all the existing human ratios remaining the same, it would look something like the following:
57 Asians
21 Europeans
14 from the Western Hemisphere, both north and south
8 Africans
52 would be female
48 would be male
70 would be non-white
30 would be white 70 would be non Christian
30 would be Christian
89 would be heterosexual
11 would be homosexual
6 people would possess
59% of the entire world's wealth and all
6 would be from the United States
80 would live in substandard housing
70 would be unable to read
50 would suffer from malnutrition
1 would be near death;
1 would be near birth
1 (yes, only 1) would have a college education
1 would own a computer
When one considers our world from such a compressed perspective, the need for both acceptance, understanding and education becomes glaringly apparent."
"I wish there was a knob on the TV to turn up the intelligence. There's a knob called 'brightness,' but it doesn't work."
We chase misprinted
lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight
And yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home
On the view
of earth from 3.7 billion miles away:
"Look again at that dot. That's here. That's home, That's us. On it everyone
you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being
who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering,
thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every
hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of
civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother
and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals,
every corrupt politician, every 'superstar,' every 'supreme leader,' every
saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there-on a mote of dust
suspended in a sunbeam. [...] There is perhaps no better demonstration of
the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To
me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly with one another,
and to preserve and cherish the pale blue dot, the only home we've ever known."
Carl Sagan, "Pale Blue Dot"
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and I choose the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost
All that we
see or seem
is but a dream within a dream
Edgar Allen
Poe
The woods are
lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Robert
Frost, "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening