Either learn to lower your standards, or upgrade your capabilities.

Wild beasts have never needed to be understood—it's the prey that gets understood.

If you're capable and evenly matched, you hunt together as allies. If you're not, you're someone else's meal.

There are only two kinds of people: those willing to open their eyes and see the world as it truly is, and those who keep theirs shut, living inside a fantasy. The latter stumble around with their eyes closed, banging into walls at every turn—shouldn't they?