“What was the Lorax, and why was it there? Why was he lifted and taken somewhere? Just ask the Onceler. He’ll tell you where the Truffula tufts were cut without care. And of the making of Thneeds, and of Brown Barbaloots, that frisked about in their Barbaloot suits. And the Lorax, a creature who spoke for the trees; will the old Onceler learn what we all really need?”
