It Would Be Hard To Get Worse.

Thunderstick?... You Actually Said, 'thunderstick?'... That, My Friend Is A Winchester 30.06.

The Bluebird Of Happiness Long Absent From His Life, Ned Is Visited By The Chicken Of Depression.

You Know Those Little Snow Globes That You Shake Up? I Always Thought My Brain Was Sort Of Like That. You Know, Where You Just Give It A Shake And Watch What Comes Out And Shake It Again. It's Like That.

It Would Be Hard To Get Worse. I Had Only One Direction To Go.

A Long Time Ago, I Became Aware That Many Of Us Have A Tendency To Lump Nature Into Simplistic Categories, Such As What We Consider Beautiful Or Ugly, Important Or Unimportant. As Human A Thing As That Is To Do, I Think It Often Leads Us To Misunderstand The Respective Roles Of Life Forms And Their Interconnectedness.