This morning I cried, wailed, chanted, whistled......for the only country I have; despite that; I still fill biter with the government...I am also convinced that The dogmas of the quiet past are inadequate to the stormy present. The occasion is piled high with difficulty, and we must rise with the occasion. As our case is new, so we must think anew and act anew....Life out is as good as life inside the cells of a prison for as long as the status quo in terms if leadership is sustained....I hate this government for its corruption and lack of information on the most basic of issues.
Posted on: Thu, 10 Oct 2013 09:42:34 +0000
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