As i sit below the setting sun, i watch the kuslar fly in the sky and think upon them and the animal kingdom. To be born, to grow, to mate, to give birth, to die, and all the while in between feed upon another life to maintain its own. But worries not, lay not up secular securities. Mankind is a paradox, mankind that exists as a material body with a spirit contained therein and humanity that exists as a spirit within a material body. For mankind who sees themselves as animals in an animal world, this is what they shall be. But for humanity who see themselves as a spirit. Who knows the spirit of man that looketh upward?