All is not beautiful or perfect... and I have to wonder: how can we look at that worm as disgusting... when we are fine with the slaughter of millions of animals every day?
The worms are dangerous... they kill many thousands of humans...
But we are much more dangerous... and we kill many times more humans than the worm could ever hope to kill. We have much more power than the worms that must feed off us. We can do more with that power. Our power is hundreds of times more destructive than parasitic worms. But unlike the worms... we can create with our power. That would be a better humanity: one that strove to create... rather than one bent to destroy.
I admire the worm for what it is... that does not mean I like it. Kind of like how I would admire a fancy sword. I admire humans as well... but that doesn't mean I think they are perfect. Yes, we can easily be seen as a parasite of Earth... but we can also become quite symbiotic with it.
The worms are dangerous... they kill many thousands of humans...
But we are much more dangerous... and we kill many times more humans than the worm could ever hope to kill. We have much more power than the worms that must feed off us. We can do more with that power. Our power is hundreds of times more destructive than parasitic worms. But unlike the worms... we can create with our power. That would be a better humanity: one that strove to create... rather than one bent to destroy.
I admire the worm for what it is... that does not mean I like it. Kind of like how I would admire a fancy sword. I admire humans as well... but that doesn't mean I think they are perfect. Yes, we can easily be seen as a parasite of Earth... but we can also become quite symbiotic with it.
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day
