The chives too, right next to the mint, were still proclaiming their zest for life. They didn't know or care about the comings of humans. They didn't need our management to be the flowering, hopeful plants that they are designed to be. Another spiritual lesson.
After that, we have no ties to the house on Nashville.
I like pigs. Dogs look up to us. Cats look down upon us. But pigs regard us as equals.
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