Our heedless destruction of them is akin to burning the library without ever having read its books. I've never seen a dragon, and I wish he would have left at least one. Saint Patrick made a name for himself by running the snakes out of Ireland, leaving the place vulnerable to rodent infestation. This business of making saints out of men who exterminate their fellow creatures has got to stop. All I'm saying is, it's starting to get a little lonely up here at the top of the food chain.
Forests are the lungs of our land, purifying the air and giving fresh strength to our people.