- If you have never stuck your nose completely into a cherry blossom, a blossom that burst open only a few hours ago, you cannot know the intensity of joy possible by bees, by us.
We cannot know what bees know . If I had to choose between words and the inexplicable joy felt when I buried my face in a fresh patch of cherry blossoms, I'm throwing away my keyboard and running away with the bees.
Not all things are possible, but these things are:
You can eat bread, .... more..
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