We live on a finite planet.
There’s only so much space. There are only so many resources.
Some of them we can make more of. Some of them we can’t.
Some of them we have been granted the use of.
But only for a certain period of time. Then they must be given back.
We don’t own them. We can’t.
They existed long before us and will continue to exist long after.
While we’re here though, we have to do our best to look after them.
Every little thing.
Even the dirt.
Especially the dirt.