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240 pages, Paperback
First published May 6, 2008
"All balance is being destroyed. The Gulf Stream is dying and climate change will spread deserts over the face of the Earth. In just fifty years the age of oil will be over and the industrial machine will cease. Its death throes will be agonising. Without oil, modern agriculture will fail. In the coming decades we face endless war, disease and starvation – a terrible and unavoidable apocalypse."
"I worry about everything. Climate change, the environment, war hunger terrorism. I worry about being hopeless. I worry that I am eating when other people are starving. I worry that I’m too weak and passive, that I don’t make a difference because I’m too scared."
"The sun cast tiny molten jewels of light upon the ground through chinks in the leaves. This long arboreal cave possessed the architectural calm of a cloister in a cathedral."
'Why did you do that? You mustn’t throw rubbish in the river!'
'Why not?' he said. 'The world’s full of rubbish. What does it matter, one bit more?'
'It does matter! The river’s beautiful.'
Johnny leaned back on his elbow, a lazy smile on his face. 'So what should I do? Put it in a bin, so someone else can stuff it in a big hole we’ve dug in the ground and bury it? The rubbish will still be there – it’s just that you won’t see it,' he said. 'The world’s a garbage heap. Might as well be honest about it.'