At the end of "On the Origin of Species," Charles Darwin writes about the grandeur of life, and of endless forms most beautiful and most wonderful, and I like to think he could easily have been talking about a tapeworm that makes shrimp sociable or a wasp that takes cockroaches for walks.
Ne fund te " Mbi origjinen e specieve" Carls Darvini shkruan  mbi madheshtine e jetes dhe mbi format e pafundme me te bukura dhe me te mrekullueshme dhe mua me pelqen te mendoj  se ai mund te kete qene duke folur per shiritin qe i ben karkalecat e shoqerueshem ose nje grerez  qe e nxjerr buburrecin shetitje.