But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Reuben: i can't tell if english isn't your first language or you're an ignorant little fucker.
Absurd does srs biznass all day long
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Ron Paul is still in second...hope.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
I'm confused - who is aristocratic and who is democratic?
New Haven county is pretty ghetto Gilly lol. I walk through the ghetto every night basically, and I do so to keep it in mind. My school (where I live most of the time) is in a semi-ghetto area.
http://www.theatlantic.com/national/...239513/#slide7
"New Haven has historically had the highest rate of violent crime on the east coast. The impoverished, crime-ridden parts of the city stand in stark contrast to affluent Fairfield county to the West and elite Yale University, which is located within the city itself. The number of murders in the city doubled last year. New Haven has the eighth-highest rate of robbery and the fourth-highest rate of assault in the U.S. The New Haven Police Department is considering adding cameras at every intersection in one of the neighborhoods where shootings are the most common."
The end is nigh
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Originally Posted by articleI think this is generally why democracy is successful and one of the reasons why a core component of democracy does not involve voting at all, and that component is the protection of minority rights. Generally I've found the most adequate and capable people do not enjoy engaging in politics but engage in science, art, and innovation as these are areas where concrete advancements are made. Government is bureaucracy and regulation is unnecessary for the most capable people to waste their time pushing paperwork and fighting each other for scraps. The thing about politics is struggle, and to succeed in politics requires more time be devoted to struggle than actual productivity.Originally Posted by article
I think when the best and most capable leaders begin to engage in political struggle as well as when below average leaders engage in political struggle, it causes social instability which can be undesirable to many.
No, the University of New Haven (in West Haven). It's a smallish private university in Allingtown (a dingy borough of West Haven adjacent to New Haven).
Anyways, the point was that I'm not totally aloof from impoverished communities. Not that it is necessarily relevant to my anarchist philosophies.
The end is nigh
Well its less to do with having to walk through shady neighborhoods and such and more about actually having experience with people.
I just find it convenient that most people who advocate such politics are either academics or sheltered/have not been sufficiently exposed to "humanity."
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Yeah, until about 14 when I started selling drugs and hanging out in the poorest city in the state, then to college in rural Tennessee and then a year and a half in Richmond 2 blocks from the ghetto and 3 from the projects. The last 10 years of my life have been spent as far away from middle class -anything- as I could get.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...