I'm AmyChase. I live with bunnies and piggles. And lots of aquatics. I'm an herbivore. That's pretty much it.
Who will love a little sparrow, who's traveled far and cries for rest? "Not I," said the Oak Tree. "I won't share my branches with no sparrow's nest; and my blanket of leaves won't warm her cold breast." Who will love a little sparrow and who will speak a kindly word? "Not I," said the Swan. "The entire idea is utterly absurd; I'd be laughed at and scorned if the other swans heard." And who will take pity in his heart, and who will feed a starving sparrow? "Not I," said the Golden Wheat. "I would if I could, but I cannot, I know, I need all my grain to prosper and grow." Who will love a little sparrow? Will no one write her eulogy? "I will," said the Earth. "For all I've created returns unto me; from dust were ye made and dust ye shall be."
"First they went after the Communists, and I did not stand up, because I was not a Communist. Then they went after the homosexuals and infirm, and I did not stand up, because I was neither. Then they went after the Jews, and I did not stand up, because I was not a Jew. Then they went after the Catholics, and I did not stand up, because I was Protestant. Finally, they went after me, and there was no one left to stand up for me."
-Martin Neimoller, a German Pastor who spent 8½ years in a Nazi Concentration Camp.