When you see a beautiful scene, created by a natural phenomenon explainable by science, you start to think of the super natural?

That doesn't make any sense!

Also, wild animals do have 'morals'. The piranha is a good example of this. Despite being labeled a 'ferocious' and 'indiscriminate' killer, piranha never attack or hurt each other in a feeding frenzy. There is an order to it, because they know that the only way to properly survive, is to not fight one another, but feed together with order to better the species chances of survival.
This is the same as morals in humans. If we all murdered each other, then there would be no chance for survival. If we all stole from one another, then we'd all be out of money, and distrust one another.

Acually, now that I think about it, I think that's a quote from somewhere.

It sounds very familiar. . . Hmmmm. . .

Now it's killing me that I can't think of where that's from! lol!

The 'Savagery of beasts' specifically sounds very familiar.

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You can double check here at a plagarism checker..and you can search for your own checker if you like. Let me know what you find out. When I ran the check no plagarism was reported.

Oh no no! Don't get me wrong!
I don't mean that you plagerized it, just that it sounds familiar.

Maybe it was Lord of the flies that it reminded me of.

Once, my mother and I drove across the country. After many nights of travel, we were driving through Wyoming. The wind was terrible. We wanted to stop and rest for the night, but every hotel or motel had been booked for a hundred miles around, due to a huge rodeo event. So we kept driving in the pitch dark and the wind. We came to a road under construction, all torn up. The dirt was blown around and smacked our car, the wind was so fierce it rocked the car. It felt like we were going to be blown over. The only light was our headlights, the rest of the world was a black wind storm.
I am afraid of the wind. The experience was deeply uncomfortable and frightening to me.
For some reason, just when I'd convinced myself I would die there, I looked out of the window to a place high in the sky. Everywhere else was cloudy. But the one place I looked, there was a hole in the wind and dirt and clouds.
Through the hole were clear and glimmering stars shining brightly through the black night.

My worries were instantly quieted, my fears relieved.

This was the only time in my life I felt I encountered a higher power directly. It was mysterious, and burned itself into me.