Conscience is the mirror of our souls, which represents the errors of our lives in their full shape.
“The juvenile sea squirt wanders through the sea searching for a suitable rock or hunk of coral to cling to and make its home for life. For this task, it has a rudimentary nervous system. When it finds its spot and takes root, it doesn't need its brain anymore so it eats it!”
“There is progress whether ye are going forward or backward! The thing is to move!”