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“That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die.”
Mere existence is already the result of incredible luck. Such was the case on earth in the past, and such has always been the case in this cruel universe. But at some point, humanity began to develop the illusion they're entitled to life. This is the fundamental reason for your defeat. The flag of evolution will be raised again on this world and you will now fight for your survival. I hope everyone present will be among the 50 million survivors at the end. I hope that you will eat food and not be eaten by food.
Killing one person was murder; killing a few or dozens was ore murder; so killing thousands or tens of thousands ought to be punished by putting the murderer to death a thousand times. What about more than that? a few hundred thousand? The death penalty, right? Yet, those of you who know some history are starting to hesitate. What if he killed millions? I can guarantee you such a person would not be considered a murderer. Indeed, such a person may not even be thought to have broken any law. If you don't believe me, just study history! Anyone who has killed millions is deemed a 'great' man, a hero. And if that person destroyed a whole world and killed every life on it--he would be hailed as a savior!
“We’re slow, we’re dumb, and we die easy,” Saul says. “We’re bugs.” Da Shi insists they go on a drive and takes them to the marsh where swarms of cicadas cloud the sky. “People hate bugs, been trying to get rid of them forever,” Da Shi says. “Look around, they’re not going anywhere.” He pours out some rum “for the bugs” and turns to Saul and Jin. “Let’s get back. We’ve got work to do.”