Letters to the Editor
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Happy Holidays From Sam Beckett
I can't go on. I'll go on.
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President Orders Murder
If the POTUS made a request of any American or company to commit murder for him, the person must not commit the murder and should advise law enforcement. Reid's acceptance of amnesty for telcoms is a travesty against the Constitution, (to protect the Constitution from enemies both foreign and domestic,) and disrespects the rule of law, (fails to faithfully uphold the law.) This would establish an illegal anti-American act as precedent. It really is that simple.
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RE: Golfing Buddies
They played golf once, a photo op during their joint efforts for Tsunami relief PR, and now they are blood brothers in the evil cabal of elites who swap spit in the communal showers at The Bohemian Grove! It's a wonder any of you people can breathe without help.
Posted 6/28/2005 12:13 PM
Ex-presidents Bush, Clinton play golf in Maine
http://www.usatoday.com/news/nation/2005-06-28-golf_x.htm?csp=34
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Dirigo Etc.,
When grief the laboring soul's brain does confound,
Pour some olive oil balm into our struggle-war's weary wounds.
And BTW, let's not comply with those who will incite tyranny's mischief. Loosen up.
Nature's Laws propound to teach that we critters never give up and retain a wholesome memory of 'our' former innocent Soul's energy condition.
My refuge is to know, GOP's are doomed. I Believe in just recompense.
Those 'vicious' joes blow. For their perverted vices they will all slip and fall broken. Yes. No doubt.
A notion of a Supreme order while remaining Alive in the midst of the swarms of lowly humans NOW-is not delusion. God-however she/he of a Vital Vigor Force is defined, or dare no think one can Know...A Force shall cut off their breath. It's a dark mystery that will certainly, in due time, deliver ill-willed people up to Death.
My heartfelt 'cries' are thanks. I have grown in an appreciation to read the diverse comments HERE, and to 'greet' other justified fellow angered souls. Bombastic. Serious jest.
I hope every person retains a merry calm during this cold-season and gets some mittens, socks, and comfortable walking shoes with no-holes in the shoe souls? Or, get some home grips on the slippers. No slips on the slippery ice path. huh. gads. Merry Everybody.~
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A code: did I Mitzi anybody?
Mitzi needs a younger pen pal?
honest-some things are secrets.
skip over the plow-pony dirt-clods. (Thomas Hardy)
Read "In The Times of The Breaking and Crumbling of Nations?" Does anyone know how to cut/paste the Thomas Hardy's poem? Dirigo will love you...etc.,
P.S. I Hope none need to call a osteopath doc and remain too silly and overly vivacious as a anti-war antidote. My skull has a few walnuts bouncing inside the cranium?
There are some loose nut-threads clunking and clanking round and round. Does one Drink a cold screwdriver or two? okay. three for thee.
Barmaid? You know how to make a truck drive a un-Crooked-Crank? What's Happening? Who knows? Nobody. Love somebody in the comming snowfall. Slip into a warm comforter.
Sleep under the box-spring mattress with Capital Hill's pinto stink dung beetle bugs if you want to, right bah? I hope no dodo that tho ( ignore Glenn apologies). Don't go 25% off the deep end. Jump. Why worry a dang word may clang on dead wood? I say, delete all my post from the past, Dirigo, and that is okay with me.
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fisa games
1. why wont msm ask direct question as to why he wont honor dodds hold ?
2.is he corupt(taking moneys) why wont he give a reason
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In Time of 'The Breaking of Nations'
Only a man harrowing clods
In a slow silent walk
With an old horse that stumbles and nods
Half asleep as they stalk,
Only thin smoke without flame,
From the heaps of couch-grass;
Yet this will go onward the same
Through Dynasties pass,
Yonder a maid and her wight
Come whispering by:
War's annals will cloud into night
Ere their story die. -Thomas Hardy
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pointless data point
I CALLED rEID'S OFFICE AGAIN TODAY. fIGURED WHAT THE HEY, THE sENATE'S OSTENSIBLY "WORKING", PERHAPS THE STAFF IS AS WELL.
hIS MAILBOX IS FULL.
dOES ANYBODY KNOW HOW TO REVERSE THE CASE WHEN YOU'VE HIT THE "CAPS LOCK" SWITCH?
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Against despair
Aycharaych, it isn't about you. Really, it isn't. It's about all of us, or about none of us -- take your pick. The problem with conspiracy theories, and the theorists who espouse them, is that they seem to have fallen in love with despair; they bind prescience and impotence together, and present them as the triumph of the ego over the common knowledge that there are many things in the world which even the smartest of us can't master.
I'm not saying that it doesn't matter what we think, or what we do; it clearly does. The difficulty is that no matter what we know, or how clever we are, we can't as individuals make the world turn out the way we want it to.
What we can do is live honestly in it. Say your piece, plant your turnips, teach your kid how to put the watch back together that he's so gleefully taken apart, and stop trying to figure out who's behind the curtain. When all things are considered, it doesn't really matter who's behind the curtain. It doesn't matter how many divisions that Pope Pius had, or Stalin either, for that matter. They both made the same kind of silly mistakes we make, and they're both dead -- as we ourselves will be, sooner or later.
Homo proponit, sed deus disponit. I forget where I first read that, but it was rattling around in my head as I read your posts. Leave out the obligatory religious arm-twisting, and it's a pretty good summation of what it takes to remain humble in threatening circumstances, yet still make your presence felt in the world. Outcomes are not really for us to decide -- there's no shame in acknowledging that truth, and properly understood, it's no excuse to give up doing what you can do either. It is, in fact, the only effective antidote to despair.
(And Aycharaych, FWIW, I'm not trying to pick on you personally. It's just that your posts on why you're a conspiracy theorist, and why you think of yourself as a Cassandra, who'll only be thanked when the rest of us are forced to acknowledge the events which you've foreseen, was just the clearest presentation on this thread of the kind of simple answers to complex questions which so often strike me as a form of grandstanding.)