I can choose not to be
part of the environment, but
I belong to it, and if
I will not stay connected with it, then
I am wretched.
everybody can detach from nature, but
everybody just can not escape the truth,
everybody is owned by it, and
everybody is a nature.
Somebody can be apathetic towards it,
somebody can show no compassion for it,
somebody can desecrate and abuse it, and
somebody has to suffer from its wrath in the end.
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