Ilenal gave a light chuckle of her question and placed the rest of the apple next to the rock to decompose before standing up and walking over to her. "What makes you thinkI want anything?" he asked and sat down a feet and a half from her, by the water of course. He watched her for a moment befre he again looked at the children on the other side of the river. "What are you angry about?" he asked, as the angryness almost shone brightly on her face. "Tanos?" he asked before she could answer and turned to look at her again
"Our posturings, our imagined self-importance,
the delusion that we have some privileged position in the universe,
are challenged by this point of pale light.
Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark.
In our obscurity – in all this vastness – there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves."
- Carl Sagan