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Monday, September 24, 2007

What makes a man do the things he does . . .

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What makes a patriot a patriot and a terrorist a terrorist? What makes a man a man or a woman a woman? Who’s to say? Maybe, they’re all the same. I’m talking of values and ideals, yours, mine and all the worlds. Somehow we have to heal, somehow we have to stop the killing . . . It’s not building a peace, but destroying any chance for one in the next few generations.

Why? When someone takes something from you, you want it back . . . Revenge you shout and then you fight back. Lose a father, a mother and the pain grows, it festers and revenge consumes any thoughts of living a normal existence.

Everyone one knows this . . . And yet we fight a war that we can not win . . . We could totally wipe out Iraq and still we’ll lose, why? Someone will pick up the cause of the martyr and then we’ll pay dearly. Why?

Everyone is tied to everyone else, we all come from but two parents . . . Call them Adam and Eve or a singled cell organism, that does not matter. We feel their pain, the fallen and we hate persecution and those that cause it.

To want a Democracy maybe good, but to cause genocide to get it, is not so good anymore. The time has come on this failed policy, it’s time to call it a day, call it what it is . . . A failure. No matter what the Politicians call it, it’s over, killing is never a solution. It only brings about unhappiness . . . The Brave Few.


Dan Hanosh
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