Rabbits Must Be Wary but It's Pointless and Death is Not the End

Happy Easter, everyone. On this day we pause and think of our primal anxieties to which we fruitlessly endeavour to ascribe communicable meaning, our coexistence rendered an exchange of quietly plaintive but meaningless dialogue as we await a vague but certainly terrible calamity.

Also, remember, death is not the end because then there's taxidermy.