“Water and air, the two essential fluids on which all life depends, have become global garbage cans.”
Dort wo man Bücher verbrennt, verbrennt man auch am Ende Menschen.
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Time shall unfold what plighted cunning hides, Who cover faults, at last shame derides.