When I work too hard and then lie down,even my sleep is sad and all worn out.You want me to name the specific sorrows? They do not matter. You have your own.Most of the people in the world go out to work, day after day, with their voices chained in their throats.I am swimming a narrow, swift river.Upstream, the clouds have already darkened and deep blue holes I cannot see churn up under the smooth flat rocks.The Greeks have a word, paropono,for the complaint without answer,for how the heart labors, while all the time our faces appear calm enough to float through in the moonlight. How vital it is that men be jealous of their freedom... Our unity being Our formidable weapon of defense, it should be kept more strengthened than Our other forces of efense.It is not the heavy armor but the quality of the citizens that man it that matters.The value of a flag springs from the sacrifices made to defend it...Men of honor, wherever they may be, must be vigilant in defense of their freedom, so that they may be spared suffering and humiliation.No arms, however big or however mighty, can provide solace to a nation. A nation finds comfort, and the freedom of that nation is best protected, through the sacrifice and patriotism of its people.Even when faced with those who do not relent, continue to demonstrate love and consideration until obliged to resort to self-defense.Our strength resides not in military might or in economic wealth, but rather, in the cumulative moral influence which We can bring to bear on the peoples and the problems of the world.If those who would thrust the world into the holocaust of war are to be deterred from aggressive action it can only be by the threat of a counter blow poised to strike should the need arise. The pages of history are full of instances in which the unwanted and the shunned nonetheless occurred because men waited to act until too late.We are able to meet the demands of Our time primarily because Our ancestors, besides transmitting to Us the benefits of tradition, had shed their blood to safeguard the independence and territorial integrity of Our nation.In the dark hours when We and Our people were called upon to fight, We did not fail in Our fierce resolve... We have all earned the right to be proud of that heritage and struggle.We need no non-African assistance to defend Our soil.Do not lament when you see a respected and beloved leader fall in the battlefield for the cause of Our freedom. Instead, you must realize that anyone who dies for his country is indeed fortunate. Death comes to all whether in time of peace or war and takes those it chooses... Our forefathers preserved Our country's independence through the sacrifice of their lives. Let them be our inspiration!.The dead shall rest in peace for their sacrifice in defense of their country has been honored.Men will die in defense of principle; men will sacrifice their all rather than compromise themselves and renounce that which distinguishes them from beasts - their moral faculty. If this force in men can be but awakened and focused on the problems of each day, We shall, God willing, survive each day to the dawn of each tomorrow, and in this survival guarantee to Our children and Our children's children a lifetime of peace and security, under justice and right, and under God.We must save Ourselves so We may be of service to others.It is better to die with freedom than without it.Unity is strength FOUNDATION PEACE GARDEN ! GIVE ME YOUR LOV.
POSITIVITY & NEGATIVITY as LONG AS I AM PART OF DIS WORLD.AM A MAN ANNaMA BLACK MAN 2. Man to man is so unjust, children Ya don't know who to trust. Your worst enemy could be your best friend, And your best friend your worst enemy. Some will eat and drink with you, Then behind them su-su 'pon you. Only your friend know your secrets, So only he could reveal it. And who the cap fit, let them wear it! Who the cap fit, let them wear it!
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GUN TALKS.............OPERATION NO LIVING SOUL...WAR CEMETERY.
WHATS GOING ON IN THE CRAZY WORLD......... I am conscious of the fact that, strictly speaking, the word 'terrorism' applies to acts of terror, attempts to cause bomb explosions, and so on. But I do not believe that this is the only type of terrorism the world is suffering from. I believe that whenever repressive measures are taken by governments against their own countrymen to still the voice of disagreement, those measures too should be included within the term 'terrorism' and be as strongly and roundly condemned as any other form of terrorism. I consider all oppressive measures taken by governments against the left or right within their own countries as terrorism of the worst type. When acts of terrorism are directed against foreign governments and take the form of the use of explosives here and there, or the hijacking of planes, such events gain a great deal of attention. World opinion sympathizes with the victims of such callous terrorist acts, as indeed it should. Such sympathies are not merely voiced, but are generally followed by constructive means to prevent and pre-empt such attempts in the future. However, what about those hundreds of thousands of people suffering under the stem and merciless hands of their own governments? Their cries of anguish are seldom heard outside. Their cries of protest are very often muffled by the application of strict measures of censorship. Even if philanthropic agencies like Amnesty International draw the attention of the world to such cruel acts of persecution, torture, and denial of human rights, such events are only mildly condemned, if at all, by world governments. More often than not, these are considered to be internal matters for the countries concerned. Instead of being described as acts of terrorism, they are widely mentioned as government efforts to suppress terrorism in these countries, and to establish peace, law and order.
THE HOLY QURAN & THE HOLY BIBLE.
when your hero falls from grace all fairy tales r uncovered myths exposed and pain magnified the greatest pain is covered u taught me 2 be strong but im confused 2 c u so weak u said never 2 give up and it hurts 2 c u welcome defeat when ure hero falls so do the stars and so does the perception of tomorrow without my hero there is only me alone and God 2 deal with my sorrow my heart ceases 2 work..hahahahaha. And my soul is not happy at all what r u expected 2 do when ure only hero falls. u r the omega of my heart MAMMA,the foundation of my conception of love..when i think of what a woman should be its u that i first think of U .Please fully understand how deeply my heart feels 4 u..u bring me 2 climax Unconditionally...and u do it all with regal grace...u r my heart in human form...Mamma !. If only they know my Level,i exist in the depths of solitude pondering my true goal,Mamma.trying 2 find peace of mind and still preserve my soul..hahahah.constantly yearning 2 be accepted and from all receive respect never comprising and sometimes risky and that is my only regret.Am a young man with an old soul how can there be peace and how can i be in the depths of solitude when there r 2 inside of me this duo within me causes the perfect opportunity 2 learn and live twice as fast as those who accept simplicity. What we see in this world now is hatred and sorrow.This day is filled with anger fueled with hidden hate scared of being outcast,podcast and am really afraid of common fate Today which is built on tragedies which no one wants 2 face nightmares 2 humanities...hahahahah..and morally disgraced Tonight is filled with rage yah violence in the world children bred with ruthlessness because no one at home cares about,hay I lay my head down but the pressure never stops knowing at my sanity content when I am dropped But 2morrow I c change a chance 2 build a new Built on spirit intent of Heart and my Bigheart and ideals based on truth and tomorrow I wake with second wind and strong because of pride 2 know I fought with all my heart 2 keep my dream alive. They could never understand what u set out 2 do instead they chose 2 ridicule u..hahahah when u got weak they loved the sight of your dimming and flickering starlight How could they understand what was so intricate 2 be loved by so many, so intimate they wanted 2 c your lifeless corpse this way u could not alter the course of ignorance that they have set 2 make my people forget what they have done for much 2 long 2 just forget and carry on I had loved u forever because of who u r and now I mourn our fallen star Mamma.