If we are to prosper together in our increasingly small world, we must listen to -- and learn from each other's stories
Queen Noor Of JordanRead
We develop our beautiful planet in such a way that we brush aside the species... we risk creating a wasteland, where our aspirations will ultimately wither and die
Interpretation
Neglecting biodiversity for development can lead to environmental decay.
Queen Noor of Jordan warns us about the consequences of prioritizing development over the preservation of our planet's diverse species. By disregarding the natural world, we risk turning our vibrant planet into a barren wasteland, ultimately compromising our own future and aspirations.
In practice
In a speech about environmental conservation, this quote can highlight the importance of preserving biodiversity.
If we are to prosper together in our increasingly small world, we must listen to -- and learn from each other's stories
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