Saving the world is only a hobby. Most of the time I do nothing.

Because I must do something while I still can. Each soul is still incalculably precious.

It is the difference between men and women, not the sameness, that creates the tension and the delight.

In fact, I suspect that our only hope is disaster. Cruel tho' it is to say it, there has got to be a vast die-off in the human population -- likely including us and our families -- before the survivors find themselves in a world where a new and humble and 'religious' adaptation with nature is possible.
Disaster is not necessary; the better world could be achieved through reason and common sense and a sense of fellowship -- but most of the present human world is dead set against us. Thus I was forced to the disagreeable resolutions (not solutions) which I attempted to sketch out in the novel 'Good News.' The title is of course deliberately ambiguous.

It seems clear at last that our love for the natural world—Nature—is the only means by which we can requite God’s obvious love for it.

Fashion definitely has the power to change the world.