Few messages to all of those who love their country: JFK: "Those who make peaceful revolution impossible will make violent revolution inevitable." JFK: "Ask not what your country can do for you, ask what you can do for your country."
Moral standing and the strenght of character is reflected in personal diligence, resilience, stamina, responsibility, honesty, dignity and individual liberty, sence of pride and national belonging.
Toshiro Mifune: “Never let a Fool Kiss You or a Kiss Fool You.”
Regardless of personal politics, there is one movement we must mobilise behind and that is – drain the swamp of bureaucracy and political class of traitors. Public sector so called workers, retired, disabled, unemployed and scum on benefits now outnumber productive work force 3 to 1. We are morons to have allowed this state of affairs. Remember that it is the central banks that have created a welfare culture and in the process have destroyed the fabric of society. There is a song that comes to mind at the moment
The Living Years Mike + The Mechanics Every generation Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come beating on your door I know that I'm a prisoner To all my Father held so dear I know that I'm a hostage To all his hopes and fears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Oh, crumpled bits of paper Filled with imperfect thought Stilted conversations I'm afraid that's all we've got You say you just don't see it He says it's perfect sense You just can't get agreement In this present tense We all talk a different language Talking in defence Say it loud (say it loud), say it clear (oh say it clear) You can listen as well as you hear It's too late (it's too late) when we die (oh when we die) To admit we don't see eye to eye So we open up a quarrel Between the present and the past We only sacrifice the future It's the bitterness that lasts So don't yield to the fortunes You sometimes see as fate It may have a new perspective On a different day And if you don't give up, and don't give in You may just be okay So say it loud, say it clear (oh say it clear) You can listen as well as you hear Because it's too late, it's too late (it's too late) when we die (oh when we die) To admit we don't see eye to eye I wasn't there that morning When my Father passed away I didn't get to tell him All the things I had to say I think I caught his spirit Later that same year I'm sure I heard his echo In my baby's new born tears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Say it loud, say it clear (oh say it clear) You can listen as well as you hear It's too late (it's too late) when we die (it's too late when we die) To admit we don't see eye to eye So say it, say it, say it loud (say it loud) Say it clear (come on say it clear) Songwriters: B.A. Robertson / Mike Rutherford (gb)
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I wrote - Public sector so called workers, retired, disabled, unemployed and scum on benefits now outnumber productive work force 3 to 1.
I stand corrected. In actual fact it is more like 13 to 1, if those in training and education are included in the statistics. Appalling state of affairs.
"The evil that men do lives after them" - Marc Antony at Caesar's funeral.
I stand corrected. In actual fact it is more like 13 to 1, if those in training and education are included in the statistics. Appalling state of affairs.
"The evil that men do lives after them" - Marc Antony at Caesar's funeral.