El Paso’s ASARCO stack.

She should have died hereafter;
There would have been a time for such a word:
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time:
And all our yesterdays, have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle,
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury
Signifying nothing.

Mac-dude in the Scotish Play, V.v.17-

Why? Because ASARCO is gone. “It should’ve died hereafter…”

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  • Sarah Smith Jun 7, 2013 @ 9:09

    Matthew 6:34

  • Kramer Wetzel Jun 8, 2013 @ 9:08

    Take therefore no thought for the morrow: for the morrow shall take thought for the things of itself. Sufficient unto the day is the evil thereof.

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