“We have a love so pure that it makes snow seem yellow. (Don’t eat it!)”
“Daddy was overcome by the charm of this scene. "They're just so amazing at that age. So innocent. So ... pure. As pure as the snow they play in." He apparently hadn't noticed the places where the snow was distinctly yellow.”
“Don't eat the yellow snow.”
“But what so different of eating plants? Everything has it's life. If you are so pure, why not just stop eating? So you can have no shit?”
“Love like that? Hell, it seems so pure, it's damn near criminal.”
“Why is it we have so little choice? We live like the lowliest worms. Always defeated - defeated we make dinner, we eat, we sleep. Everyone we love is dying. Sill, to cease living is unacceptable.”