No man is an island
 

 No man is an island entire of itself;
every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main;
if a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were,
as well as any manner of thy friends or of thine own were;
any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind.
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.

John Donne

All around a pig's arse is pork, entire of itself;
every ham is a piece of the swine, a part of the main;
if a hoof be cut away by a butcher’s knife, the pig is the less,
as well as if a whole leg were,
as well as any manner of its teets or swine gonads were;
any pig’s death diminishes me, because I feel sorry for the hog
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls;

it tolls...

for the pig.