Because the heart beats under a covering of hair, of fur, feathers, or wings, it is, for that reason, to be of no account?

Our birthdays are feathers in the broad wing of time.

And maybe... you are a little fat bear cub with no wings, and no feathers.

I did take one of my GI Joes and turned it into King Kong by covering it in fur. I liked to draw when I was little, too. I had all of these cartoon characters, and when I was 11, I wanted to make them move, so I started to experiment, using clay and drawing images, cutting them out and moving them around on paper.

We were very close. We hunted everything with hair and feathers together.

Because the heart beats under a covering of hair, of fur, feathers, or wings, it is, for that reason, to be of no account?