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As the old saying goes, you are what you eat...
I once spoke of something similar, though much less humorous or eloquent..."Why must something die in order for me to live?," I would quietly ask myself as I ate my food. As childish as it sounds, with every bite I would imagine that my digestive system was a gateway to heaven, where any plant or animal that I ate could live forever in peace.
@LetsLearn I once was next to a cow that was sick and dying, the day before it was going to be slaughtered. It struck me that it was really sad that it wouldn't be eaten, that its death had little meaning, not even to sustain others.
@murid That is indeed sad. Perhaps it might be said that death itself is tragic when all beings strive to live and thrive.