Don't get me wrong, a pigsty and a farm is a product of the essence of a pig. You want to be a pig and you're a pig. If you say, " I don't want to be a pig," it's all gone. The other question is that you can't be anything. What do you want to be?"
The man is just, he says to the pig: "I have protected, fed and watered you. You were warm and contented, and I let you feed the pigs. Now I will cut you and eat you, for it is fair to pay for all that is received. Don't get me wrong, pig, the only meaning of your being and your consumption of energy is to fill you with it and give it to a higher mind. Pig, I have created you to eat, suck it up, because my desire to eat you, you and has generated. You saved fat not for himself but for me.
Ingratitude should win mild-mannered... for Apple your fruit not for themselves raises, and that the pig ate them mixed with fertilizer, trampled in the dirt. That is the meaning of being. All pigs trampled into the dirt and mix it with shit, then grow in the truth.
The Apple tree needs humility in order to understand that everything is planned correctly. Pigs and goats will come, and without any gratitude pig-eat all its fruits, mix them with manure and trample the seeds into the mud... And that would be fine.
Circumstances drag us closer to the abyss. One shrieks out of fear like a crazy pig, another one freezes in horror like a rabbit and is scared of stirring… As for myself, I’m annoyed and frustrated. I keep thinking: What the hell?...
For thousands of years garbage was eaten by cows and pigs in India, so people just threw garbage on the ground and the animals ate everything. However, modernity has brought plastic, which animals do not eat, to waste. As a result, the habit of throwing away garbage remained, the organic one is eaten as before, but the mountains of plastic waste grow, creating a landscape similar to a dump.
On the farm all species of animals live compactly and separately from each other. Chickens in a henhouse, pigs in a pigsty, etc. Therefore, if you are surrounded by some fools, draw your own conclusions.
Washed away in is, that pigsty this in having pigs. If you choose to be a pig, it comes with a pig farm. Understand, it is not the pigsty's fault that you are a pig, and you are a pig spawning a pig farm around you. The fate of the pig - to become bacon and barbecue, it is for that and grow.