When the mountains have fallen into the sea, when the forests have all turned to dust, when every star has burnt out of the sky, when the rivers have run dry, when all that you know and love and care about has lived, died, turned to dust and blown to the four corners of the earth, when all that can happen has happened, all that will happen has happened, all that must happen has happened, then, and only then, will someone admit that perhaps they might be persuaded to be less evil in politics.
But not a moment before then.
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