We considered behaving, but it's against our nature.

You shouldn't read so much, you'll get a brain tumor.

Life isn't as magical here, and you're not the only one who feels like you don't belong, or that it's better somewhere else. But there ARE things worth living for. And the best part is you never know what's going to happen next.

Where do we record the passing of wildlife? Who mourns the silent deaths of the small?

You can't really know what you are made of until you are tested.

I was fortunate in that I attended university in Canada in the early 1970s when you could take a true liberal arts degree with no programmes, majors or minors.

By that which you kill are you bound.