Ah, I laugh at all these self-proclaimed environmentalists who made a monster on the tintoin Copenhagen (Denmark therefore, which by the proceeds from an annual slaughter of dolphins Calderon), which, as we have seen, has answered many key questions. How
sufficiency all these heads of state wanted to believe they could solve the problem of Global Warming!
But since when the hell did they become arsonists fire?
Who do we want to believe these filthy antics? They think maybe we do not know they are the first to take advantage of over-exploitation of the planet? Everyone is
balance of Mother Nature, go, to do even a tiny twinge of regret for consumers, it should highlight the fact their haphazard could be questioned if such a species never disappeared, as if the Amazon is dying of lung Earth will die, and many other consequences that we must agitate for hours under the nose Leaders hope to see them raise an eyebrow.
Today the word "ecology" is politically correct. This is THE word to put in his electioneering, amid a thousand promises to ignore.
is the flag, the label to stick on a bunch of new products, just to ensure that the consumer is convinced he is to buy a clear conscience.
One example suffices à montrer la pauvreté des pseudo-moyens qui ont été mis en oeuvre pour inverser la donne. Les "bio-carburants", ou l'un des plus épiques foutages de gueule internationaux. Il n'y a rien de bio dans ces carburants, ils méritent le titre d'agro-carburants, et en vérité ils sont au final encore plus pollueurs que les carburants qu'ils sont censés remplacer.
Tout simplement parce que leur processus de fabrication coûte énormément, que ce soit en énergie ou en argent, et leur impact sur le développement des terres est monstrueux. Inutile de faire la passerelle sur la mal-nutrition de l'Amérique Centrale / du Sud, inutile de dire que toutes ces immenses plantations, au lieu de nourish families, end up seeming power whose sole role is to pretend that things are moving. Because as long as it is others who toast and not us, OSEF.
We talk about sustainable development, we talk about limiting emissions of greenhouse gas emissions, but for crying out loud, do NOT limit, stop the bloody massacre, we can not do less lest things deteriorate further. This is not a game, not a market, not the potential body of our planet earth is not a cake which we will play the parts, and yet we let it happen, after all we are powerless is not it?
Pendant que tous les lobbys et ces saloperies de FTN font mumuse avec tout ce qui a de la valeur marchande, y compris la vie humaine, nous ce qui nous intéresse c'est notre petit bonheur perso, c'est l'assurance d'avoir un salaire histoire de pouvoir continuer à aller au magasin, et remplir les chariots, c'est vivre notre petite vie en essuyant une petite larme à l'occasion quand on voit tel ou tel animal se faire massacrer à l'autre bout de la planète, tel ou tel enfant mourir de faim, tel ou telle lac, rivière s'assécher et devenir boue.
...
Pourquoi ?
Pourquoi est-ce-que plus personne ( car oui, à l'échelle mondiale, une centaine d'individus, c'est person. ) Nobody cares about the ground on which he walks ... Do not you feel
the tar separates you from the earth, which we all return one day? The trees are fighting to extend their roots in that black shit that appropriates their territory, just to ease the transition, to increase the speed of motor cans. Ah but it clear that it is too class to ride in the scrap at the con. I'll eat canned food and eggs until the end of my days but I have a beautiful car, I managed my life. That makes sense huh. That theory Rollex after all, half the French voted for a moron Heel not even fucking write his own speeches, it is normal that the same half follow his bullshit.
What it brings me to write all this? You may need to ask you. I buy a conscience, like the others but with myself, time to find a way to ensure that when I die, I would really, the tranquility of conscience.
There were men with a capital H who said these words:
Be the change you want to see in this world.
Everything you do will be insignificant, but it is essential that you do it.
If they do not respond to your call, walk alone. Walk alone.
If you are capable of trembling with indignation every time he commits an injustice in the world, then we are comrades.
And if someone claims that we are stubborn romantic idealists who dream of the impossible, it is not possible to convert the masses to be nearly perfect, in this case, we must answer a thousand and one Once it is, however, possible that we are right.
It is time to put this legacy to today's taste. For there is hope. It lacks only hope for people.
sufficiency all these heads of state wanted to believe they could solve the problem of Global Warming!
But since when the hell did they become arsonists fire?
Who do we want to believe these filthy antics? They think maybe we do not know they are the first to take advantage of over-exploitation of the planet? Everyone is
balance of Mother Nature, go, to do even a tiny twinge of regret for consumers, it should highlight the fact their haphazard could be questioned if such a species never disappeared, as if the Amazon is dying of lung Earth will die, and many other consequences that we must agitate for hours under the nose Leaders hope to see them raise an eyebrow.
Today the word "ecology" is politically correct. This is THE word to put in his electioneering, amid a thousand promises to ignore.
is the flag, the label to stick on a bunch of new products, just to ensure that the consumer is convinced he is to buy a clear conscience.
One example suffices à montrer la pauvreté des pseudo-moyens qui ont été mis en oeuvre pour inverser la donne. Les "bio-carburants", ou l'un des plus épiques foutages de gueule internationaux. Il n'y a rien de bio dans ces carburants, ils méritent le titre d'agro-carburants, et en vérité ils sont au final encore plus pollueurs que les carburants qu'ils sont censés remplacer.
Tout simplement parce que leur processus de fabrication coûte énormément, que ce soit en énergie ou en argent, et leur impact sur le développement des terres est monstrueux. Inutile de faire la passerelle sur la mal-nutrition de l'Amérique Centrale / du Sud, inutile de dire que toutes ces immenses plantations, au lieu de nourish families, end up seeming power whose sole role is to pretend that things are moving. Because as long as it is others who toast and not us, OSEF.
We talk about sustainable development, we talk about limiting emissions of greenhouse gas emissions, but for crying out loud, do NOT limit, stop the bloody massacre, we can not do less lest things deteriorate further. This is not a game, not a market, not the potential body of our planet earth is not a cake which we will play the parts, and yet we let it happen, after all we are powerless is not it?
Pendant que tous les lobbys et ces saloperies de FTN font mumuse avec tout ce qui a de la valeur marchande, y compris la vie humaine, nous ce qui nous intéresse c'est notre petit bonheur perso, c'est l'assurance d'avoir un salaire histoire de pouvoir continuer à aller au magasin, et remplir les chariots, c'est vivre notre petite vie en essuyant une petite larme à l'occasion quand on voit tel ou tel animal se faire massacrer à l'autre bout de la planète, tel ou tel enfant mourir de faim, tel ou telle lac, rivière s'assécher et devenir boue.
...
Pourquoi ?
Pourquoi est-ce-que plus personne ( car oui, à l'échelle mondiale, une centaine d'individus, c'est person. ) Nobody cares about the ground on which he walks ... Do not you feel
the tar separates you from the earth, which we all return one day? The trees are fighting to extend their roots in that black shit that appropriates their territory, just to ease the transition, to increase the speed of motor cans. Ah but it clear that it is too class to ride in the scrap at the con. I'll eat canned food and eggs until the end of my days but I have a beautiful car, I managed my life. That makes sense huh. That theory Rollex after all, half the French voted for a moron Heel not even fucking write his own speeches, it is normal that the same half follow his bullshit.
What it brings me to write all this? You may need to ask you. I buy a conscience, like the others but with myself, time to find a way to ensure that when I die, I would really, the tranquility of conscience.
There were men with a capital H who said these words:
Be the change you want to see in this world.
Everything you do will be insignificant, but it is essential that you do it.
If they do not respond to your call, walk alone. Walk alone.
If you are capable of trembling with indignation every time he commits an injustice in the world, then we are comrades.
And if someone claims that we are stubborn romantic idealists who dream of the impossible, it is not possible to convert the masses to be nearly perfect, in this case, we must answer a thousand and one Once it is, however, possible that we are right.
It is time to put this legacy to today's taste. For there is hope. It lacks only hope for people.
