“The earth was unstable. The groaning never stopped. It occurred to me far to the south, in the marble halls of Washington, men in comfortable chairs called this process “global warming.” There it was academic dinner argument. Here I watched a planet disintegrate before my eyes.”

“The earth was unstable. The groaning never stopped. It occurred to me far to the south, in the marble halls of Washington, men in comfortable chairs called this process “global warming.” There it was academic dinner argument. Here I watched a planet disintegrate before my eyes.”

— James Abel