Man's yesterday may never be like his morrow; Nought may endure but Mutability.
- Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)
Existential Extinction is Silencing the Silent - A planksip® Tragedy All Around Us
Delicate equilibria teeter on extinction. This land of Logos we so belligerently claim as our right to populate requires stewardship giving voice to the silence of others. Can you hear their cries for help? The language animal is their predator. Indifference breeds hate in the inhumane.
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