Even though I walk through
the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil.
(Psalm 23:4)
So Never Mind The Darkness,
We Still Can Find A Way.
Thus Keep Holding On To...
Those Eternally Silently Flickering Candles...
For Nothing Last Forever Even Cold November Rain.
Thus Death Bringth Forth Much Fruit.
(Had A Momentary Talk With Jesus Lately?)...For...
"What is death? But A tragic mask,
turn it and examine it.See it does not bite.
The poor body must be separated from the spirit
either now or later,as it was separated from it before."
(Senecca, Roman Philosopher)
Thus those who have shared an encounter with Azrael
describe him as dark, very quiet, and not at all menacing.
Azrael is not the foreboding apparition portrayed across the centuries.
In reality, the Archangel Azrael is the most gentle and
sensitive angel within God’s creation.
"Death - Death - Death comes sweeping down
Filthy Death the leering clown
Death on wings - Death by surprise
failing evil through worldly eyes
Death that's born as life succumbs
For Death and Love are Two kindred drums
Beat the time til judgment day
an actor in a passion play
without beginning - without end
evermore - amen."
ENTER NOW THE DEEP VALLEY OF THE SHADOW OF DEATH
Strange but true, but we don't notice the valleys so much as
we notice the mountains. Valleys point down, mountains point up,
& we prefer things that point up, because up is good and down is bad.
But seriously, we don't blame the peaks for being high and the valleys for being low. But it is so, you see, that we ignore the valley aspect of things, and so all wisdom begins by emphasizing the valley aspect as distinct from the peak aspect. We pay plenty of attention to the peak aspect, that's what captures out attention, but we somehow screen out the valley aspect. But that makes us very uncomfortable. It seems we want and get pleasure from looking at the peaks, but actually this denies our pleasure, becuase secretly we know that every peak is followed by a valley. The valley of the shadow of death.
And we're always afraid, because we're not used to looking at valleys, because we're not used to living with them, the represent to us the strange and threatening unknown. Maybe we're afraid the principle of the valley will conquer, and the peaks will be overwhelmed. Maybe death is stronger than life, because life always seems to require an effort; death is something into which you slide effortlessly. Maybe nothing will overcome something in the end. Wouldn't that be awful? And so we resist change, ignorant of the fact that change is life, and that nothing is invariably the adverse face of something.
For taking That Short Step With
The Divine Angel Of Transformation-Death
Is An Sacred Obbligation We All Someday Must Face...
Thus Death Is Duty Bound As We All Are...This all Must Face,
So All Are Also Duty Bound & Cannot shrink from that duty."
It is the piece that does not fit, the question that cannot be answered, the answer that cannot be questioned. Its shadow is everywhere -- the earth is a charnel house, skulls pile up behind the carousels and sunsets -- but death itself remains elsewhere.
(Yeah Hanging Now Over The heads Of All Those Insular
D.C. State Deptartment Employees That Don't Want Iraq duty)
Justifiably So That They Are A Little Afraid
To Enter The Deep Valley Of Death...
But Sadly Beyond Death There Lies Something More...
Murder...Murders Left Unpunished At All Levels..
& So They Still Have Gotten Away With Murder...
(click on pic above)
And Thus Ever Since That Sad November Day Long Ago...
Been Through This Such A Long Long Time
Just Trying To Kill The Pain...
And...The Shadows Still Remain.
(As the cultural historian Luc Sante memorably put it,
"Every one of those bullets has your name on it,
only it's written in disappearing ink.")
In most countries with judicial systems, a contract to kill a person is unenforceable by law (in the sense that the customer cannot sue for specific performance and the contract killer cannot sue for his pay).
Both the actual killer or hitman and his customer can be found guilty of homicide. In some jurisdictions with capital punishment, a contract killing may be a special circumstance that allows for a murder to be tried as a capital crime.
Contract killing appeals to some criminals partially because it can be used to establish an "airtight" alibi for the person who takes out the contract--at the time of the killing, this person can plan to be far away and in a place where many people will see him. At the same time, the person who actually commits the murder may have little or no direct connection to the victim, making it much more difficult for investigators to establish what has happened. By contracting out a murder, a criminal can also avoid personally committing murder, which some may be unwilling or incapable of doing, especially if they had a close relationship with the victim.
Thus It Comes Down to (plata o plomo - a Spanish phrase meaning
literally "silver or lead" which usually translates into
"money or bullet" — "accept a bribe or face assassination"[
Just Another Bourne Again Syndrome Seen...
For Coming Death's reign Of Terror always comes from within
more so than from without. (remember that Bush-Mushariff
& Others out there, for you've screwed your own people from within
while Global corporately using external & internal terror Excuses
& The Terror Fear Monger Card To Extend & Do Your evil Dirty Oily
Deeds Of Horror & terror against Your Own People).
But Then, I see that heaven applies our drift,
And all the saints do sit soliciting
For vengeance on those cursed murderers.
For...
I know it's hard to keep an open heart
When even friends seem out to harm you
But if you could heal a broken heart
Wouldn't time be out to charm you
& That cold black cloud is comin' down
Knock Knock Knocking On Heaven's Door
For It's As "The Crow Flies" Time to Play...
For nothing made sense anymore except the terrible thought,
a dark wind blowing from nowhere.
Thus It's So Strange But True...But...
People Don't Seem To Think a Lot Ahead (The Future)
Or Even Take A Good Look Behind Them Either (The Past)
Thus Let's Just See What Will Happen Next As The Crow Flies...
So...Ready To Take The Time To Lay It On The Line...
(& Talk Turkey Cold Turkey)
Even In The Cold November Rain...
For We never get tired of turkey-related questions.
For In years past, we've covered "cold turkey," "fried turkey,"
"turkey-arses" & why Thanksgiving dinner makes us sleepy.
Now, we add another feather to our cap with talking turkeys
strutting proudly around in the Cold November Rain.
Are We Talking Turkey Or Of Eating Crow Here...For...
Way back when, a settler and a Native American went hunting for birds, and caught an equal number of turkeys and buzzards. When the pilgrim "divided the game, he took the two turkeys, leaving the buzzards for his companion." Justifiably annoyed, the Native American responded, "Stop talking birds, let's talk turkey...
Yeah Lets JUST "Talk Turkey" About Turkey There USA-European Boyz...
(How About Your Own Genocide Of The Native Americans)
talk about calling The Ol' Kettle Black...
Now To Their Corporations
the original conception of the corporation was one of a public -- not private -- entity.
We the people created the corporation to build roads, and bridges, and deliver the goods. If the corporation didn't do as we said, we yanked their charter.
The corporate lawyers quickly got their hands around that idea, smashed it, and replaced it with the current conception of the corporation, a private person under the law, with the rights and privileges of any other living and breathing citizen.
Thus, a quick transformation from "we decide" to "they decide."
& Thus Humanity's oldest and most ambiguous friend, denial,
is the ticket-taker at every violent flick...
Whilest another disaster looms large & that we'll be dealing
with for years to come...But Rest Assured That They Will
Eat Crow Over Their "As The Crow Flies" Decisions Of Evil & Greed
So Made Upon The Foundaations In The Here & Now...
Remember This Cold November Reign False Promise Flashback...
Yet remember, "With a pledge,
One comes near a dreadful edge!"
Cold November Rain FLASHBACK:
In 2000, Candidate Bush Called Armenian Massacre A 'Genocidal Campaign'
But President Bush announced his opposition to a new congressional resolution labeling the Ottoman massacres of Armenians a "genocide." Between 1915 and 1923, as many as 1.5 million Armenians were killed by the Ottoman Turks.
From Bush's press briefing:
I urge members to oppose the Armenian genocide resolution now being considered by the House Foreign Affairs Committee. We all deeply regret the tragic suffering of the Armenian people that began in 1915. This resolution is not the right response to these historic mass killings, and its passage would do great harm to our relations with a key ally in NATO and in the global war on terror.
But when Bush was running for president in 2000, he wrote a letter to the Armenian National Committee affirming that the Armenians were "subjected to a genocidal campaign." He promised that if "elected president," he would make sure that the United States "properly recognizes" the tragedy. From his letter:
The twentieth century was marred by wars of unimaginable brutality, mass murder and genocide. History records that the Armenians were the first people of the last century to have endured these cruelties. The Armenians were subjected to a genocidal campaign that defies comprehension and commands all decent people to remember and acknowledge the facts and lessons of an awful crime in a century of bloody crimes against humanity. If elected President, I would ensure that our nation properly recognizes the tragic suffering of the Armenian people.
So Then Lets Talk Cold Turkey...
Turkey's constitution makes it secular, just like the US. Turkey has one dominant religion which oppresses all others any way it can, also like the US. Turkey has one enormously powerful & dangerous religious political party, again just like the US. Yes, "Islamists" are currently in control of Turkey, but these Islamists are not like the Talliban, they are much more like American Neo-conservatives.
Both Love Guns & Oil...$$$BushWhacking
Bushwhacking was a form of guerrilla warfare during the American Civil War that was particularly prevalent in rural areas where there were sharp divisions between those favoring the Union and Confederacy in the conflict. The perpetrators of the attacks were called bushwhackers.
Bushwhackers were not, generally, part of the military command and control of either side. While bushwhackers conducted a few well-organized raids in which they burned cities, most of the attacks involved ambushes (hence, the term) of opponent individuals or families in rural areas. In areas affected by bushwhacking the actions were particularly insidious since it amounted to a fight of neighbor against neighbor and the attacks bordered on vigilantism. Since the attacks were non-uniformed, the government response was complicated by trying to decide whether they were legitimate military attacks or criminal actions.
Thus They will continue on as The Crow flies Between D.C. & Ankara
Thus it simply means "in a direct line, without having to
make diversions for obstacles on the Kurd's ground".
Do you really think their going to take that chicken feed?!
Talk About To Kill For Chicken Feed Or More SIR-LoInS Time
Paid Assassins --
People who killed for money & lust for more power.
"It was scary to be around young people who confessed to killing for relatively small amounts of money -- a few thousand dollars," Derber said. "They said things like -- 'you have to understand, this is just a business, everybody has to make money.' I pointed out on the show that this was the language that business usually uses."
At the same time, Newsweek ran a cover story titled "Corporate Killers." On the cover, Newsweek ran the mug shots of four CEOs who had downsized in profitable periods and upped their own salaries.
"These corporate executives tended to use the same language as the paid assassins on the Geraldo show, 'I feel fine about this because I'm just doing what the market requires,'" Derber explains. "I develop an analogy between paid assassins on the street and those in the suites. In the most general sense, these corporate executives are paid hitmen who use very much the same language and rationalization. I argue that corporations are exemplifying a form of anti-social behavior which is undermining a great deal of the social fabric and civilized values that we would hope to sustain."
So...Welcome Once Again There Arena Fans To
Sweet Lady Liberty's Passionsword Arena Of...
Let's talk turkey...Or...
I'll just end up walkin' In the Cold November rain.
For...
I know it's hard to keep an open heart
When even friends seem out to harm you
But if you could heal a broken heart
Wouldn't time be out to charm you
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain
And when your fears subside
And shadows still remain
I know that you can love me
When there's no one left to blame
So never mind the darkness
We still can find a way
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
Even cold November rain
Cause nothin' lasts forever
Even cold November rain.
So Go On & Don't Look Back...
Don't look Back In Anger...
But Better Yet There Old Daddy O's Out There...
Better Start Taking A Better Look On Back at your
Checkered Legacy In Historical Content & Accountability...
but Really allya Rolling Stones Out There In
"Let Them eat crow Land"///
so Ya all Don't Really Give a Hoot & Hollar
or Do Ya? All Now Done...Cover The Gapping Gap...
Within A Cold November Rain Of...’tis the season for eating crow!
While Tur-key Gobbling Away Away...In The here & Now...So...
Enter Into A Coldly deviSed November Reign It.. All Back On-In IT...
Right There oil & Weapons guns boyZ...who are...
blatantly biased, shamelessly self-serving sham.
BushWacking Policy Of Gobble-Gobble Oil Gobble Seasonal
"November Rain" Blues For ThanksGiving Turkey With Turkey...
(eat Your Turkey Gobble Together Now Before You
end Up Eating Crow That Fies Upon A future Event Horizon.)
As You Now Begin To...
Thus We See Now Though, That The "InSider Bush Country Crowd
Is Right Now All Of 200% Gobble More On Up Turkey Backers
ARn'T ya There now are Ya In the matter...
Policy set in 100% Stone?’tis the season for eating crow!
In Washington, the Pentagon said that it was giving Ankara "more and more" intelligence on PKK positions along the border with Iraq.
"The key for any sort of any military response, by the Turks or anybody else, is actionable intelligence," a Pentagon press secretary, Geoff Morrell, told reporters. "And we are making efforts to help them get actionable intelligence."
Let'S TaLK TuRkey TheRe "Cave In Throw In & dive For Dirty" DemWeenies &
nasty Bred "Go On & gobble It On Up"Rublo-Wanker Yankers...
Ahhhh...Let's Not Then talk Armenia For A while Again There...
Right There Frank Pallone & Nancy Pelosi...armenia-kurds IraQ...Turkey...
boom In MusKCow brings Them On Down To Get In On Caspian oil...
Terrible Diplomatic & International folly In Full Bloom
gobble gobble It On Up While The Gobble-Getting Is Still Good...
skeptics/haters eating crow...But...
Ah Murder...Murder & more War On Terror murders Under Foot...
Right There On Down To The Oily deeds going on...
Hill country & back...On Down To Kerr-Vile Again...
As They Start To Clear There Oily One Month Inventories Cash stash...
Plus...
Turkey's threat of a cross-border operation is expected to dominate Erdogan's talks with Secretary of State Condoleezza Rice in Ankara on Friday and with President George W. Bush at the White House on November 5.
A ministerial meeting of Iraq's neighbours in Istanbul Saturday, which Rice and UN Secretary General Ban Ki-moon will also attend, is also likely to be overshadowed by the tension between Ankara and Baghdad.
Placate Turkey Is now On The Cold
Enbol-Dined "Turkey Day" Plate Of Oily Deceit Abounding...
USA-Europe again Letting Down Kurds-armenians ect ect ect...
Say One Thing To Them Then Turn Right Around & Stab Them
In The back with Let's Talk Cold Turkey GREED -Lies & Hypocricy...
Selling & telling Them Now That They
Must Eat Crow & Take It All On A Cold Turkey Plate...
& You Wonder Why You Lying back Stabbing White BoyZ Are hated...
Go Look In The Magic Mirror Of Reflected Truth
At The Cold Turkey Truth That LIES Within
For...In the mountain communities of the Iraqi region of Kurdistan it's clear there is sympathy for the Kurdish fighters, who are battling for a homeland in Turkey just as an older generation of Iraqi Kurds fought for their rights during Saddam Hussein's rule.
Iraq's Kurds did eventually succeed in carving out a largely autonomous region which, unlike the rest of Iraq, is safe, developing economically at a heady pace, and where the Kurdish language and traditions rule.
And most people here believe Turkey is now massing troops near Iraq because it wants to invade and snuff out this Kurdish revival -- for fear it will spread and gain traction across the border.
Iraq-iran-syria-turkey All Want there kurd Problem fixed Once & for all...
solution Is Turkey Day Cut Up The kurds clean out with Foreign Help.
Problem Solved in Their Mad Minds?
But Now More of the Kurdish diaspora in Europe Growing
Because Of The Turks-Iran $ Syria want The Oil & Access...
They Are Like The Armenians The Odd man Out...Sad But True...
For They Both Suffer At The hands Of Other Crow Eating Creeps!
including $$$$$-Sign-U.S.(up) & Ever More $$$$-Boy-Europe!!!
Also... in 2007 93% of the opiates on the
world market originated in Afghanistan...
Elizabeth Rubin wrote in an October 22, 2006,
New York Times article titled In the land of the Taliban:
To find out how the opium trade works and how it's related to the Taliban's rise, I spent the afternoon with an Afghan who told me his name was Razzaq. He is a medium-level smuggler in his late 20's... He moved and spoke with the confident ease of a well-protected man. "The whole country is in our services", he told me, "all the way to Turkey." This wasn't bravado. From Mazar-i-Sharif, in northern Afghanistan, he brings opium in the form of a gooey paste, packaged in bricks. From Badakhshan in the northeast, he brings crystal - a sugary substance made from heroin. And from Jalalabad, in the east on the road to Peshawar, he brings pure heroin. All of this goes through Baramcha, an unmanned border town in Helmand near Pakistan. Sometimes he pays off the national soldiers to use their vehicles, he said. Sometimes the national policemen. Or he hides it well, and if there is a tough checkpoint, he calls ahead and pays them off. "The soldiers get 2,000 afghanis a month, and I give them 100,000", he explained with an angelic smile. "So even if I had a human head in my car, they'd let me go." It's not hard to see why Razzaq is so successful. He has a certain charm and looks like the modest tailor he once was, not a man steeped in illegal business.
. . . . . .
Should he ever run into a problem in Afghanistan, he told me, "I simply make a phone call. And my voice is known to ministers, of course. They are in my network. Every network has a big man supporting them in the government." The Interior Ministry's director of counternarcotics in Kabul had told me the same thing. Anyway, if the smugglers have problems on the ground, they say, they just pay the Taliban to destroy the enemy commanders.
(ISI Big farm-It-Sudicals Profits Being Had Here)...
Then to take over It all from The Taliban...
Then There's...
The Senlis Council which has proposed legalizing opium production for medical purposes. Opium can be manufactured into codeine and morphine, both legal pain-killers.
They reason that this will not only solve the problem of illicit opium production in Afghanistan, but that it will also lower the price of prescription drugs worldwide, making healthcare more affordable for those requiring morphine or codeine.
Afghan opium would be economically competitive in a global market place. Australia, France, India, Spain, and Turkey currently dominate the export market for licit opiates. Due to the high cost of production in countries where cultivation is undertaken on small landholdings, such as India and Turkey, licit production requires market support (the production costs for the equivalent of 1 kg of morphine in 1999 was US$56 in Australia, US$159.77 in India and US$250 in Turkey). The current cost of production of one kilogramme of morphine equivalent in Afghanistan is approximately US$450.
The International Narcotics Control Board states that an over production in licit opiates since 2000 has led to stockpiles in producing countries 'that could cover demand for two years'. Thus, some say Afghan opium would contribute to an already oversupplied market and would potentially cause the supply and demand imbalance that the UN control system was designed. However, the World Health Organisation points out that there is an acute global shortage of poppy-based medicines such as morphine and codeine. This is largely due to chronic underprescription (especially in countries where morphine is extremely highly priced).
The International Narcotics Control Board which regulates opium supply throughout the world enforces the 1961 Single Convention on Narcotics Drugs: this law provides that countries can only demand the raw poppy materials corresponding to the use of opium-based medicines over the last two years and thus limits countries who have low levels of prescription in terms of the amounts they can demand. As such, 77% of the world's opium supplies are being used by only six countries, leaving the rest of the world lacking in essential medicines such as morphine and codeine
Oil & Opiate War On Terror For Big $$$$$...
The USA government were never serious about ‘liberating’ Afghanistan anyway – only about using the country as a regional power base.
Why is it so small? Because USA Defense Secretary Donald Rumsfeld was determined to keep most USA troops free for the planned attack on Iraq. This meant that his only option for controlling rural Afghanistan was to make alliances with local warlords and try to rule through them.
Until recently, these local USA-warlord alliances did prevent a Taliban comeback—but now that containment policy is failing in Pashtun areas, and of course it meant that the project for a democratic Afghanistan was doomed from the start.
It was probably never taken seriously at the Pentagon, which has always backed its warlord allies against the Karzai government’s attempts to assert the authority of the centre. (When Karzai tried to fire four or five “governors” who were running their provinces as personal fiefdoms -, USA officials overruled him.)
Now the "Told ya So Now Go & Eat Crow" Roof
is slowly Falling in...On who Is The next victim...
Looks As If its Now The Kurds Once again...
Back To Kurdistan Turkistan-Iraq Again...
Now Lets Move on To A New Gun For Hire
Bourne syndrome Just Seen Through A Rosey Glasses
Front______Bottom "Umder-Lie-ING" Line...
you Feel It See It & Breath It...
'Cause nothin' lasts forever Even cold November rain.
While The Old Haunts "Fuel on Fire"...
And A Cold Turkey Solution Plays its Key Roll...
Thus A crow Now Caws "Cold Turkey Plate" So Be It So Be...
Especially Your Lets Talk Turkey Pooppy-Opiate Quagmire...
Ready To Do It Cold Turkey Over Turkey...
Thus the phrase "Cold Turkey" describes the skin's reaction to heroin withdrawal.
As an addict stops using the drug, blood is drawn toward the internal organs, thereby leaving the skin to resemble a cold, plucked turkey.
The popular Q&A site AllExperts dates the phrase back to 1910 and states that it originally meant "without preparation," referring to the ease of making a dish of cold turkey. In 1922, the expression acquired its darker connotation related to drug withdrawal.
Actually, our feathered friends have been the inspiration for many descriptive idioms, not always flattering to fowl. Here are some graphic examples: the ghost-inspired or cold-triggered phenomenon of goose bumps; the painful goose egg (bump) on the head; chicken feed, for a measly sum of money; and chicken livered, a synonym for cowardly. It seems there's plenty of fowl language in use to depict humans who are not at their best.
Yes Folks...Welcome To No-Man's Land...
Where You Got That Strange Feeling That
There's A Deep Hole In Your Soul...No Matter...
FOR YOU CAN'T ESCAPE
FROM THE BED YOU'VE MADE Here Within The
Go Eat Crow-For Chicken Feed...
Garden Of Eden
(Guns & Roses)
It's a critical solution
And the east coast got the blues
It's a mass of confusion
Like the lies they sell to you
You got a glass jawed toothache
Of a mental disease
An they be runnin' round back
See 'em line up on their knees
'Cause the kiss ass sycophants
Throwin' penance at your feet
When they got nowhere to go
Watch 'em come in off the streets
While they're bangin' out front
Inside their slammin' to the cruch
Go on an throw me to the lions
And the whole damn screamin' bunch
'Cause the pissed-off rip-offs
'R' everywhere you turn
Tell me how a generation's
Ever s'posed to learn
This fire is burnin'
and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll
I read it on a wall
It went straight to my head
It said "Dance to the tension
of a world on edge"
We got racial violence
And who'll cast the first stone
And sex is used anyway it can be
Sometimes when I look out
It's hard to see the day
It's a feelin' you can have it
It's not mine to take away
Lost in the garden of Eden
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
And there's no one's gonna believe this
But we're lost in the garden of Eden
This fire is burnin'
and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll
Suck on that
Looking through this point of view
There's no way I'm gonna fit in
Don't ya tell me what my eyes see
Don't ya tell me who to believe in
I ain't superstitious
But I know when somethin's wrong
I've been draggin' my heels
With a bitch called hope
Let the undercurrent drag me along
Lost in the garden of Eden
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
And there's no one's gonna believe this
But we're lost in the garden of Eden
Most organized religions make
A mockery of humanity
Our governments are dangerous And out of control
The garden of Eden is just another graveyard
Said if they had someone to buy it
Said I'm sure they'd sell my soul
This fire is burnin'
and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll
Lost in the garden of Eden
(An we ain't talkin' about
no poison apple or some missin' rib ya hear)
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
And there's no one's gonna believe this
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
This fire is burnin'
and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll
Thus A Guns & Roses Retro Salute...
Still Ready To Take A Walk Inside You Mind &
See The Divine Burning Light Of Reason, Truth
And Justice Within The Essence Of Liberty...
So Don't Go & Get Yourselves Too Carried Away For
Even Stranger Things Are Going To Start Happening Now,
As The "Crow Flies Warning" Now Given forth...
A Mysterious Cawing forth of The future's Mysteries Awaiting.
The Japanese have a word _yugen_, which has no English equivalent whatsoever. Yugen is in a way digging change. It's described poetically, you have the feeling of yugen when you see out in the distant water some ships hidden behind a far-off island. You have the feeling of yugen when you watch wild geese suddenly seen and then lost in the clouds. You have the feeling of yugen when you look across Mt Tamapeis, and you've never been to the other side, and you see the sky beyond. You don't go over there to look and see what's on the other side, that wouldn't be yugen. You let the other side be the other side, and it invokes something in your imagination, but you don't attempt to define it to pin it down. Yugen.
So in the same way, the coming and going of things in the world is marvelous. They go. Where do they go? Don't answer, because that would spoil the mystery. They vanish into the mystery. But if you try to persue them, you destroy yugen. That's a very curious thing, but that idea of yugen, which in Chinese characters means, as it were, kind of 'the deep mystery of the valley.' There's a poem in Chinese which says 'The wind drops, but the petals keep falling. The bird calls, and the mountain becomes more mysterious.' Isn't that strange? There's no wind anymore, and yet petals are dropping. And a bird in the canyon cries, and that one sound in the mountains brings out the silence with a wallop.
As You...
Enter Once Again Sweet Lady Liberty's
Passionsword Arena of Independent Centrist
Green Gladiators Glad Right To Relighten
Sweet Lady Liberty's Divine Sacred Flame...
Thus All Are Now Stage 1 Alerted Past The Present
In A Grand Journey Enterprise Release Tale Of Tales
As Old as Time Itself...So...Keep True In Perception
To Thy Sacred Purpose & Strong Will Power...& As Always...
WE WHO ARE ABOUT TO DIE SALUTE YOU
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
P.S. IN LOVING MEMORY TO OUR DEAR FRIENDS
(Who they murdered in cold blood)
BRANDON LEE
DOUG HOPKINS
DANNY CASOLARO
ANGRY BEAR NIETO
KEN TRENTADUE
CRAIG TOOHY
KIRK VANDERBUR
AND TO ALL THE OTHERS THAT THEY HAVE MURDERED
(May they all finally R.I.P)
But they shall do so only after
the full cup of Vengeance is drunk dry.
(YOU SEE FOR IT IS THEY WHO DREW
1st, 2nd, 3rd 4th & 5th..ect BLOOD FIRST)
ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!!
{For now they are trying to kill us off too}
NOW THE DIVINE CUP OF VENGEANCE MUST NOW BE EMPTIED!
& MAY SWEET LADY LIBERTY'S FREEDOM'S FORCE BE WITH YOU ALL!!
"Because we do not know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. And yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, an afternoon that is so deeply a part of your being that you cannot conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four, or five times more? Perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless..."
(Brandon Lee)
(Thus In Memoriam To Brandon Lee)
Come, seeling night,
Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day,
And with thy bloody and invisible hand
Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond
Which keeps me pale! Light thickens, and the crow
Makes wing to the rooky wood;
Good things of day begin to droop and drowse,
Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse."
- William Shakespeare, Macbeth, 3.2
Signed Gladly Sadly and Tragically
At The Divine PassionSword Blades Edge
We Bitter-Sweet Over Bitter Gladiators
Of The Society Of The Sacred PassionsWord
So Fade Now To Shadow's Still Remain Though
'Nothin' Lasts Forever' Even When Holding
A Lonely Candle While Walking In The
"Let's Talk Cold Turkey November Rain" Black
"One should part from life as Ulysses parted from Nausicaa --
blessing it rather than in love with it."
Eternal Solitary Shadows Standing Together
Holding Their Silent Flickering Candles That
Eternally Light The Way Even In The Cold November Rain
And When Your Fears Subside,
& Shadow's Still Remain
So Never Mind The Darkness,
We Still Can Find A Way.
For Nothing Last Forever
Even Cold November Rain...
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