Once upon a time there was a Bear
and a bee who lived in a wood and
were the best of friends. All summer
long the bee collected nectar from
morning to night while the bear lay
on his back basking in the long grass.
When winter came the bear
realised he had nothing to eat and
thought to himself I hope that
busy bee will share some of his
honey with me. But the bee was
nowhere to be found – he had died of
stress induced coronary disease.
Banksy, Notthing Hill 2005