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There are those who subvert morality as a means to gain an entrenched power. There are those believing themselves liberal who chart a course that can but lead to our destruction. There are those cynically inclined whose restless impulse is ever seeking change. There are those who are constantly trying to alter our basic concepts of freedom. There are those who seek to prevent men from fearlessly speaking their minds according to the dictates of their conscience. There are those who plan to limit our individual rights to share in the sovereign power of the people. There are those who subvert government from being the guardian of the peoples rights to make an instrument of despotic power. There are those who plan to alter the constitution of checks and balances established to preserve the integrity of our coordinate branches. There are those who seek to make a burden of taxation so great and so progressively increase it in an alarming manner that the spirit of adventure, tireless energy and masterful initiative which built the material strength of the nation should become stultified and inert. There are those who seek to make all men servants of the state. There are those who seek to change our system of free private enterprise which whatever its faults demands the maximum benefit in human happiness and contentment. Finally and perhaps the most deadly are those who seek to convert us to a form of socialistic endeavor leading directly to the path of communist slavery. As a counter balance to those forces is the deep spiritual urge in the hearts of many of our people. A spiritual urge capable of arousing and directing a decisive and impelling public opinion. This indeed is the great safeguard and resource of America.So long as it exists we are secure for it holds us to the path of reason. It is an infallible reminder that our greatest hope rests upon two mighty symbols of Americanism. The cross and the flag. The one based upon the immutable doctrine which has provided the spiritual heritage of our nation. The other based upon the invincible will that human freedom shall not perish from the earth. These are the mighty bulwarks against the advance of the atheistic predatory forces which seek to destroy the spirituality of the human mind and to enslave the human body."- General Douglas MacArthur ------------------------------------ "To love means to open ourselves to the negative as well as the positive - to grief, sorrow, and disappointment as well as to joy, fulfillment, and an intensity of consciousness we did not know was possible before." -- Rollo May

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“It needs but one foe to breed a war, and those who have not swords can still die upon them.” -JRR Tolkien MY BOY RORY...dope video ------------------------------------------------------ ....It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again and again; because there is not effort without error and shortcomings; but who does actually strive to do the deed; who knows the great enthusiasm, the great devotion, who spends himself in a worthy cause, who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement and who at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly. So that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat.” -Theodore Roosevelt

My Blog

This Beast

I am what I have chosen, the path I tread is fraught with danger, with thieves and murderers waiting around every corner. The thief is doubt, his companion is despair. I lose faith in the institution,...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Jan 2009 10:27:00 GMT

The heart of the Matter

the middle ground we were seekingin all honesty is where we standthats the saddest fact of allis the only truth we keep teachingis not to hold each others handswe push against each otherbut call that&...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 18:30:00 GMT

take it for what it is

It seems that nothing ever goes my way Since you broke my heart when you left that day There's nowhere to go so just stay with me Cuz since you've been gone, I've been beggin' you please To tell me y...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 17:46:00 GMT

my life...youve probably already read this but I wanted to save it...

I breathe smoke, I eat fire....I am what I amA warrior, a soldier....I am of the warrior poets of old...Your bitter ignorance is only more of an in...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 17:45:00 GMT

the fall

sometimes I feel like what I'm wearings a little too smalla little self conscious, and trying to breathebut I guess its always better that way, or so it would seemits so much more amusing when you wat...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 20:30:00 GMT

pax pacis mortuus

the good things I do are pointlessif I cant find a reason for all of thisIm severing the tendonsripping at the soft underbelly exposing the rotten core of pacifismbreaking down those walls built for p...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 13:21:00 GMT

no more games

is it really that much to ask forjust a simple answer, cut and drybut I guess its a quandry of my own makingand if I let it be an issueIll never be satisfiedIm done playing gamesI refuse, resist, adam...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 14:29:00 GMT

puppets called life

bitter, better, broken in twoI've got a stick in the spokesbut Im mr pedals it seemsI cant accept the realityIts broken beyond all savingbut for all the pain im causingits a struggle that needs bravin...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 12:45:00 GMT

spiritual lyrical

Im sorry for all the things I saidIts been a long hard road to get hereand without you I would be deadbut I got some things to sayIts been long time coming and I hate to start a fightbut its got to be...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 17:03:00 GMT

The pain makes me believe

Small rain drops hang softly off the leaves, refracting the light likes daimonds grown from the trees around me, the smell of dew and soft grass, and something else. A perfume so subtle, growing stron...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 14:56:00 GMT