Ја само месо јадам, а и кола возам, па немам толку позитивни погледи кон човештвото, затоа што човештовото во најголем дел го прави спротивното од тоа што тврди дека го прави. Или еве како Ниче ги објаснува работите
“I know what it’s like to be different. To be alone in this world … They are gods of our world [Spiders], the most important of all predators. They immobilise and feed on the weak, bringing balance and order to an unstable ecosystem. But the human world was disrupting this harmony. You see, humans are a unique type of pest, multiplying and poisoning our world, while enforcing a structure of their own. A deeply unnatural structure. Where others saw order, I saw a straitjacket. A cruel, oppressive world dictated by made-up rules. Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, decades. Each life a faded, lesser copy of the one before. Wake up, eat, work, sleep, reproduce, and die. Everyone is just waiting. Waiting for it all to be over. All while performing in a silly, terrible play, day after day. I could not do that. I could not close off my mind and join in the madness. I could not pretend. And I realised I didn’t have to. I could make my own rules. I could restore balance to a broken world. A predator, but for good …”