You are labouring under the misapprehension that we are not yet at the point of no return. We have already shot by it, and are falling through the air having dr

You are labouring under the misapprehension that we are not yet at the point of no return. We have already shot by it, and are falling through the air having driven off the cliff. If everyone just stopped (the probability of industrialised society stopping dead in its tracks overnight is nil, and despite four decades of hand waving nothing has changed, apart from emissions inexorably increasing, and more and more chaotic systems being kicked into action), there would still be a catastrophe of immeasurable proportions. Our time under the sun is done. I think hope is insidious - having faith that everything will somehow be ok despite all evidence to the contrary is deeply counterproductive. The best advice I can give anyone, and the advice I myself have acted upon, is to enjoy what remains of our short lives.