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.
Na kraju "O porijeklu vrsta," Charles Darwin piše o veličanstvenosti života, i o beskrajnim predivnim oblicima i najdivnijim, i volio bih misliti da je lako mogao pričati o trakavici koja čini škamp društvenim ili osi koja vodi žohare u šetnju.