antonio nappa

When man goes collectively mad from downloading all the mental messages in the air, when there’s no trees left ‘cause we needed all that paper for the printing press and therefore are left with no oxygen to breathe, then satellites will fry from overuse and drop from the sky, and we’ll make desperate cell phone calls to our loved ones while watching Mother Earth’s last days on reality TV. Communications will be once again what it was in the beginning: The word… Moving over the face of the deep, over the face of God, who now, instead of wanting to talk, is tired of listening.
—  Antonio Nappa and Augustus Hill (Oz s06e04 - A Failure to Communicate)