Better to shun the bait than struggle in the snare. - William Blake

A Robin Redbreast in a Cage
Puts all Heaven in a Rage.
A dove house fill’d with doves and pigeons
Shudders Hell thro’ all its regions.
A Dog starv’d at his Master’s Gate
Predicts the ruin of the State.
A Horse misus’d upon the Road
Calls to Heaven for Human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted Hare
A fiber from the Brain does tear.

In the universe, there are things that are known, and things that are unknown, and in between, there are doors.

The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow, nor the lion, the horse, how he shall take his prey.