Since the survival of the fittest is the unequivocal law of the jungle

Absent hope, the ruthless kings would have still ruled the heavens

The desire to live ought to remain the dearest and the greatest of all

Because there was no human way to stop the life’s true revolutioners

A soul could not but fake being stoic so long as he kept his faculties

In a world where anything may act heroic, if nothing really disappears