**** nothing. I know all things that live die, still **** nothing. All life is sacred, so let all creatures live their sacred lives until they end naturally. I saw a gnat once on my desktop. It was so small I could barely see it, but I did not **** it. I watched as it slowly--very slowly-- made its way from one end of my desk to the other. I grew to admire the gnat's tenacity. I grew fond of the gnat. The gnat became my friend. The next morning, I looked for the gnat somewhere on my desktop and finally found it. I called the gnat "Ben." Ben was now my friend. Ben did its thing while I did my things. The third day, I looked for Ben again. I looked and looked and looked, but could not find Ben. Finally, I stopped looking and began to use my computer. Toward noon, I lifted a small stack of papers, and as I did, saw Ben. He was dead, lying, I could barely see, on his side. I knew Ben for a little more than two days, but I was sad. I had lost a friend.