The planet is not in danger.
We are.
The planet’ll survive.
The planet’s been through, like, ammonia atmospheres and impossible-to-live-on, and everything dead – and it gets its way back out of it.
We’re in Danger.
Or so we think, because our hubris tells us that
We Are in Danger.
Our hubris tells us that
We’re about to destroy The World;
We’re gonna destroy The Planet;
We’ll fuck The Atmosphere.
No.
We’ll fuck our atmosphere.
But some trilobites’ll come along and live in anything we create.
So that is not the problem.
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