Vulcan's Soul #1: Exodus (excerpt)

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No, Surak's principles were not just intellectual: they were an integral part of his life. And expressed so persuasively it drew a pang from his host. Surak ate no meat, not just because meat was the result of the end of a life, but because it was too wasteful of resources on a scarce world. Besides, Surak added, glancing politely aside, if you spent any time in the desert, meat-eaters had an odor that drew predators.

"Like the creatures of the deep desert," Surak said, his voice resonant, "we Vulcans are predators. But, unlike the le-matya and the shavokh, we perceive that the desert itself is as precious as food or water. Therefore, it is logical to preserve it. How best to preserve it? By realizing that warfare is illogical, a waste of life and of Vulcan's scarce resources."

"And yet, our people still produce more warriors than scientists," T'Vysse murmured...
 

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