I accidentally killed a bee today.
It somehow managed to find me, land in between my toes, bit me and died.
It’s been ages since this had last happened to me. Never underestimate how much pain such a small animal can cause. It almost felt like my toe got cut off.
Poor guy. Instead of being angry with him, I feel guilty for becoming his murderer.
Evgeny Kissin: Rimsky-Korsakov – The Flight of the Bumblebee