There Is No Business On A Dead

Perhaps Most Ridiculous Of All Is The Suggestion That We 'keep' Our Radioactive Garbage For The Use Of Our Descendants. This 'solution', I Think, Requires An Immediate Poll Of The Next 20,000 Generations.

Some Otherwise Sane Scientists Have Seriously Proposed That We Tuck This Deadly Garbage Under The Edges Of Drifting Continents But How Can They Be Sure The Moving Land Masses Will Climb Over The Waste And Not Just Push It Forward?

We Need The Sea. We Need A Place To Stand And Touch And Listen - To Feel The Pusle Of The World As The Surf Rolls In.

To Me, A Wilderness Is Where The Flow Of Wildness Is Essentially Uninterrupted By Technology; Without Wilderness The World Is A Cage.

It's Like Turning The Space Program Over To The Long Island Railroad.