published in Volume 1, Issue 1 on January 15th, 1994
I think that we humans think too much. We get a lot accomplished-- we work hard, build, play, but at the end of our lives, that's all we have-- the end. Do you see cows worrying about who that new Holstein favors? Perhaps we would be more content dying not in a hospital bed with perfumed roses, but outdoors, looking up at the sky, and with a mouthful of grass.