Sturdy, wiItresistant.

And all the trees have turned brown.

Whither Pakistan?

They blight and curse and damn you.

Where there is no trust, the music quite simply withers away.

They'll wilt before you get home.

All the flowers in the garden withered.

This complete loveliness will fade, and we shall forget what it was like.

Not... withering and... dying in a vase.

And when we parted, the lilacs withered.

The flowers in my garden have withered in the cold.

I would give you some violets, but they withered all when my father died.

Our imagination might shrink our hearts might dwindle, and our humanness might wither if we stay for too long inside our cultural cocoons.

But there are many wonders back in there, like this weird fungus on some of the collapsed timbers.

After all, my story begins with a dried, withered spinach plant and it's only getting better from there.

It's incredibly powerful, and it has this dynamic where you have to return at a certain time to water your crops fake crops or they wilt.

And fading tree

And this is so powerful that, when they tweak their stats, when they say your crops wilt after eight hours, or after six hours, or after 24 hours, it changes the lifecycle of 70 million some people during the day.

The Fish that Shrank

Look at this diagram, which is showing warm waters in red, cool waters in blue, and on the continents, what you're seeing in bright green, is the growth of vegetation, and in olive green, the dieback of vegetation.

At night they get covered in pollen, which showers down over them, and then the bristles that we saw above, they sort of wilt and allow all these midges out, covered in pollen fabulous thing.

In a pinch, why not talk?

The Deadwood stage!

... andtheyshallwither!

Where is Deadwood?

Gather all the deadwood!

Too skinny.

The Euro in a Shrinking Zone

She looked like the ragged end of nowhere.

Green Shoots or Yellow Weeds?

Oil is starting to run out.

Till the stars turn cold.

Deadwood, Calam. Home.

It will dry up inside.

Épuise, right?

Promptly, every summer.

You blame me for your own impotence and hardheartedness!

Those flowers have died.

(a) Causes of depletion of energy sources.

His heart veins.

Your rationalism is as dry as dust.

You see that? This is a leaf butterfy.

A dead leaf fell to the ground.

Lettuce leaves wither easily.

I'm afraid my experiences are pretty dull.