“What treaty is it that finally separates those two territories, the hard resolve of our exteriors and the terrible disaster on our insides?”
“There are problems and there are children. It is our aim to separate the two.”
“This is the moment we must come together to save this planet. Let us resolve that we will not leave our children a world where the oceans rise and famine spreads and terrible storms devastate our lands.”
“Our object must be to bring our territory into harmony with the numbers of our population.”
“The dead are never far from us. They're in our hearts and on our minds and in the end all that separates us from them is a single breath, one final puff of air.”
“Thus is our treaty written; thus is agreement made. Thought is the arrow of time; memory never fades. What was asked is given; the price is paid.”