“ Earth, earthriding your merry-go-roundtoward extinction,right to the rootsthickening the oceans like gravy,festering in your caves,you are becoming a latrine. Anne Sexton Poet
“ Nobody likes having salt rubbed into their wounds, even if it is the salt of the earth. Rebecca West Author
“ What if the meek inherited the Earth and we had to defend ourselves from Martians? Robert Orben Writer