“Our age is dangerously out of touch with the non-human world around us, leaving our hearts dulled and our vision blurred. Nothing impresses us anymore as we travel farther into a disharmonious cavern of individualism. We arrogantly process reality through pre-conceived notions that are sterile and cold. Humankind is in desperate need of recovering its connection with nature…we must learn to look at nature as an expression of God’s goodness and love, a feast of sight and sound that provokes wonder and amazement.”

– From The Art of Raising a Puppy, by the Monks of New Skete.

Tu me rends dingue…