What you call human is both a miracle and nothing. While it occupies as much space as a dot in the universe, we are the sole owner of the womb we grew up in, it is the center of our own world. He should know that we are the most valuable and yet so ordinary. We must separate the fine line between self-love and ego and arrogance. He must hold on to life without straying from the consciousness of nothingness. A baby like a butterfly coming out of its cocoon... Who knows with what beauty, goodness, evil and greed their bodies will grow.