I feel like global warming needs to become real, or at least regional warming. When the wind, the sleet, the hail, and all that’s miserable comes together
and fights the good fight, makes me feel depressed, and I feel like burning
enormous fires and pumping out greenhouse gasses and making a lot of steam,
and making artificial suns, to make the precipitation melt away, and bring more
life into existence, to make reality a better place.
“Man is the most insane species. He worships an invisible God and destroys a visible Nature. Unaware that this Nature he’s destroying is this God he’s worshiping.” ― Hubert Reeves
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