But I find it difficult to recognize people. Human beings are so much alike.
Sealskin Trousers and other StoriesA purpose of human life, no matter who is controlling it, is to love whoever is around to be loved.
The Sirens of TitanSailors on a becalmed sea, we sense the stirring of a breeze.
Pale Blue Dot: A Vision of the Human Future in SpaceHuman beings disappear; their histories remain.
Technics and Time, 3: Cinematic Time and the Question of MalaiseSexual pleasure is a legitimate right of the human being.
The Three Mountains: The Autobiography of Samael Aun Weor