Are you an aberration to your species?' she cried. 'Cats don't look for approval!
In birth all things are kindred, the sounds me make universal to any species. We enter wailing of a lost world.
For our own species, evolution occurs mostly through our behavior. We innovate new behavior to adapt.
The temporal heart resonates at whispers From a Truth overarching Of whose countenance Timeless Intellect yearns vainly to fathom
Is this how it is for a species that senses it is going extinct? Is there a feeling of loneliness, or unease, each morning, upon awakening?
One general law, leading to the advancement of all organic beings, namely, multiply, vary, let the strongest live and the weakest die.
Our wretched species is so made that those who walk on the well-trodden path always throw stones at those who are showing a new road.
It's in our genetics. It's why women are the master species. We give birth and we can walk in heels.
To dwellers in a wood, almost every species of tree has its voice as well as its feature.
There is a loneliness that must be particular to monsters, I think, the feeling that each is the only child of a species. And now that loneliness was over.
It’s funny how many ways there are to hurt people. As many ways to hurt as there are species of flower. Whole bouquets of hurt.
He'll love and hate equally under cover, and esteem it a species of impertinence to loved or hated again.
Why is man the being who won in the world of emptiness, dethroning all animal species? For he is closest to the perfection of emptiness.
Some day we'll move into space and start ensuring the survival of our species beyond Earth, whether it happens in a hundred years or a thousand.
We live in a world bathed in 5,000 times more energy than we consume as a species in the year, in the form of solar energy. It's just not in usable form yet.
As I said earlier it is most surprising that the kingdom of then world should have come under the sway of a species of monkey, and there is reason to suppose that there were other claimants to the throne. ("The Shadmock")
Herein lies our problem. If we level that much land to grow rice and whatever, then no other animal could live there except for some insect pest species. Which is very unfortunate.
Star Trek's genial premise is that the cosmos is flush with intelligent species, and our descendants will interact with them face-to-face, thanks to warp drive and some winsome space cadets.
Nuclear, ecological, chemical, economic — our arsenal of Death by Stupidity is impressive for a species as smart as Homo sapiens ["Strange New World," ].
My father so appropriately put it that we are certainly the only animal that makes conscious choices that are bad for our survival as a species.
The urgency to mate persists in all people as in all other mammals because of the evolutionary drive to continue the species, the inborn imperative for genes to reproduce and hormonal differences that evolved over millions of years.
