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Humanity Is Facing A Very Big, Slow, Long, Drawn-out Threat, And That Is To Do With The Way The Weather Is Changing And The Size Of The Population.

At A Time When It's Possible For Thirty People To Stand On The Top Of Everest In One Day, Antarctica Still Remains A Remote, Lonely And Desolate Continent. A Place Where It's Possible To See The Splendours And Immensities Of The Natural World At Its Most Dramatic And, What's More, Witness Them Almost Exactly As They Were, Long, Long Before Human Beings Ever Arrived On The Surface Of This Planet. Long May It Remain So.

That People Will Object Very Much To Seeing A Predator Killing Its Prey, And Yet, In The News, Will Accept Showing Shots Of People Shooting One Another.

I Find It Far More Awesome, Wonderful, That Creation; Our Appearance In The World; Should Be The Culmination, Or At Least One Of The Latest Products Of 3,000 Million Years Of Organic Evolution, Than A Kind Of Country Trick, Taking A Rib Out Of A Man's Side In A Trance.

If My Grandchildren Were To Look At Me And Say, 'you Were Aware Species Were Disappearing And You Did Nothing, You Said Nothing', That I Think Is Culpable. I Don't Know How Much More They Expect Me To Be Doing, I'd Better Ask Them.