Humanity , it seems , is determined to annihilate itself having pledged to a life of prurient and parochial thoughts and deeds . We wallow in utter lumpen thoughts – knowingly or unknowingly – bursting in a zillion buboes – mostly undiagnosed . The wise men and medicine men of all ages have dreamt of a Utopia but it has been resulting in more bugaboos – mental and physical – as time passes .
The only Utopia is at hand in the shape of miraculous BACH FLOWER REMEDIES . It is the DAWN of Huxley’s Brave New World , after straining through the neck of a bottle .