The truth is that all men having power ought to be mistrusted.
In a world that operates largely at random, coincidences are to be expected, but any one of them must always be mistrusted.
Mine eyes Were not in fault, for she was beautiful; Mine ears, that heard her flattery; nor my heart, That thought her like her seeming. It had been vicious To have mistrusted her.
Our culture has long mistrusted the body. It's been seen as a confusing blend of God's handiwork and the devil's playground. It is, rather, a vortex of intelligence.