Look At Life Through The Wrong End

I Am The Lorax. I Speak For The Trees. I Speak For The Trees For The Trees Have No Tongues.

Children's Reading And Children's Thinking Are The Rock-bottom Base Upon Which This Country Will Rise. Or Not Rise. In These Days Of Tension And Confusion, Writers Are Beginning To Realize That Books For Children Have A Greater Potential For Good Or Evil Than Any Other Form Of Literature On Earth.

Adults Are Just Outdated Children.

Catch! Calls The Once-ler. He Lets Something Fall. It's A Truffula Seed. It's The Last One Of All! You're In Charge Of The Last Of The Truffula Seeds. And Truffula Trees Are What Everyone Needs. Plant A New Truffula. Treat It With Care. Give It Clean Water. And Feed It Fresh Air. Grow A Forest. Protect It From Axes That Hack. Then The Lorax And All Of His Friends May Come Back.

You Are You. Now, Isn't That Unpleasant?