A home to the most magnificent creatures on this planet called Earth, and like many of mankind's pointless in denial self-destruction, we are murdering it.
These creatures. The ones we fish to feed, hunt to kill, farm to collect 'medicine', abduct for entertainment, capture to experiment, whilst contaminating their habitats for our own greed.
I have never been so glad that we have never reached the bottom of the ocean. I fear, on the day that we do, our curiosity will kill us and satisfaction will most definitely- not bring us back.
In those pits that the sun cannot reach, is mankind's master, our destroyer, the oceans justifiable vengeance.
Fish are not just food, sharks are not demons, killer whales are not show toys and their reefs are not replaceable. These creatures will dance for you if you let them, if you leave them in their homes.
The definition of serene beauty is things we cannot control.
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