Mother Nature knew exactly what she was doing when she made berries
the world’s general intolerance for Mulder is either a devastating plot point or comedy gold
Men have used her meanly. She will eat them.
Eat them, eat them, eat them in the end.
Sylvia Plath, from Three Women in “The Collected Poems Of Sylvia Plath” (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)