The country of the tourist pamphlet always is another country, an embarrassing abstraction of the desirable that, thank God, does not exist on this planet, where there are always ants and bad smells and empty Coca-Cola bottles to keep the grubby finger-print of reality upon the beautiful.
Ants and savages put strangers to death.
Kids are curious. Kids are watching ants while adults are stepping on them.
Ants make up two-thirds of the biomass of all the insects. There are millions of species of organisms and we know almost nothing about them.
Let us inquire what glory there was in an omnipotent being torturing forever a puny little creature who could in no way defend himself? Would it be to the glory of a man to fry ants?
After carrying and collecting like the ant, Enjoy-before the grave worm devours thee.
I once heard the survivors of a colony of ants that had been partially obliterated by a cow's foot seriously debating the intention of the gods towards their civilization.
Before Me you are a slug in the sun. You are privy to a great Becoming and you recognize nothing. You are an ant in the after-birth. It is in your nature to do one thing correctly: before Me you rightly tremble. Fear is not what you owe Me, Lounds, you and the other pismires. You owe Me awe.
You wouldn't consider all the bipeds you pass on the street human beings simply because they walk upright and carry their young in their bellies nine months! It is obvious how many of them are fish or sheep, worms or angels, how many are ants, how many are fish or sheep, worms or angels, how contains the possibility of becoming human, partially even by learning to make himself conscious of them; only in this respect are these possibilities his.
I bought an ant farm. I don't know where I am going to get a tractor that small!
I would like to live a day in the life of an ant and hope not to get squashed.
I really knew I wanted to be Adam, because Adam was the first man. Ant I chose because, if there's a nuclear explosion, the ants will survive.
Do ants get headaches?
Life is priceless even to an ant.
I don't only write about English literature; I also write about chaos theory and. . . ants. I can understand ants.
I just really like ants, and I really like science. I was interested and curious about the quantum world and the physics behind how it all works.
Even Kings and emperors with heaps of wealth and vast dominion cannot compare with an ant filled with the love of God.
The ant world is a tumult, a noisy world of pheromones being passed back and forth.
People in every direction No words exchanged No time to exchange And all the little ants are marching Red and black antennas waving They all do it the same We all do it the same way
The work on ants has profoundly affected the way I think about humans.