The Quarrel of Oberon and Titania

mother nature is stoned. we have pumped her full of poison and she has gone crazy. she tries to love her children the way she used to, but she is incapable of thought or reasoning. she kisses us with snowfeathers in spring, and she hugs us with sunshine in winter. we laugh at her absentmindedness, but we fail to remember that it was us who drove her insane. mother nature has been driven off the edge. she is a crazy old woman.