Only humans have been given wisdom, foresight, hard work, and deep thought. Animals are forbidden not just human virtues, but even human vices. Their whole makeup — mind and body — is completely different from ours. Their ruling principle comes from a different source entirely. Take their voice, for example. They have one, but it's unclear and can't form real words. They have a tongue, but it's clumsy and can't handle complex movements. They also have intellect — the greatest gift of all — but theirs is rough and imprecise. It can only grasp dim images and shadows that push them to act, and even then only in a cloudy, unclear way. This is why their impulses and outbursts are so violent. They don't actually feel fear, worry, grief, or anger — just rough copies of these feelings. That's why they drop them so quickly and switch to the opposite. After showing the most intense rage and terror, they go back to grazing peacefully. After wild bellowing and thrashing, they immediately fall into calm sleep.
To no creature besides man has been given wisdom, foresight, industry, and reflexion. To animals not only human virtues but even human vices are forbidden: their whole constitution, mental and bodily, is unlike that of human beings: in them the royal and leading principle is drawn from another source, as, for instance, they possess a voice, yet not a clear one, but indistinct and incapable of forming words: a tongue, but one which is fettered and not sufficiently nimble for complex movements: so, too, they possess intellect, the greatest attribute of all, but in a rough and inexact condition. It is, consequently, able to grasp those visions and semblances which rouse it to action, but only in a cloudy and indistinct fashion. It follows from this that their impulses and outbreaks are violent, and that they do not feel fear, anxieties, grief, or anger, but some semblances of these feelings: wherefore they quickly drop them and adopt the converse of them: they graze after showing the most vehement rage and terror, and after frantic bellowing and plunging they straightway sink into quiet sleep.