Yet, nature is charitable, it continues to produce, blossoming and hibernating according to the cycle of the seasons. Still, man never gives nor appreciates, only receives. He is apathetic, even unconscious to nature. His chest bares only emptiness and he loses himself in phoney attachments and greed. He does not realise that the soil in the ground, the fallen rain from the sky and the blowing of the wind are the same as the blood in his veins.