Cat's Cradle by
Kurt Vonnegut, 1963.
Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are 'It might have been.'
Live by the harmless untruths that make you brave and kind and healthy and happy.
Anyone who cannot understand how useful a religion based on lies can be will not understand this book either.
"No wonder kids grow up crazy. A cat's cradle is nothing but a bunch of X's between somebody's hands, and little kids look and look and look at all those X's..."
"And?"
"No damn cat, and no damn cradle."
People have to talk about something just to keep their voice boxes in working order, so they'll have good voice boxes in case there's ever anything really meaningful to say.
"Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before," Bokonon tells us. "He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way."
Busy, busy, busy, is what we Bokononists whisper whenever we think of how complicated and unpredictable the machinery of life really is.