Thursday, August 28, 2008
NATO
NATO, said Lord Ismay, speaking of Europe in 1949, was created to "keep the Americans in, the Germans down and the Russians out."
Oil profits
Exxon Mobil does make $1,400 a second in profits -- hear the sharp intakes of breath from liberals with pursed lips -- but pays $4,000 a second in taxes and $15,000 a second in operating costs.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Economics
"Normal people solve crosswords; economists write papers (of which 80 percent are never read)."
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Gin & tonic
The bar’s only other patron looked at Mr. Drew and remarked, “I thought you were off the drink.”
“I am,” Mr. Drew replied, “but I have a gin and tonic every now and again. I find it helps me to mind my own business. Would you like one?”
Friday, August 22, 2008
Bonhoeffer on abortion
“Destruction of the embryo in the mother’s womb is a violation of
the right to live which God has bestowed on this nascent life. To
raise the question whether we are here concerned already with a
human being or not is merely to confuse the issue. The simple fact
is that God certainly intended to create a human being and that this
nascent human being has been deliberately deprived of his life. And
that is nothing but murder.”/
/–Dietrich Bonhoeffer/
the right to live which God has bestowed on this nascent life. To
raise the question whether we are here concerned already with a
human being or not is merely to confuse the issue. The simple fact
is that God certainly intended to create a human being and that this
nascent human being has been deliberately deprived of his life. And
that is nothing but murder.”/
/–Dietrich Bonhoeffer/
Thursday, August 21, 2008
GKC The decent inn of death
My friends we will not go again nor ape an ancient rage,
Or stretch the folly of our youth to be the shame of age,
But walk with clearer eyes and ears this path that wandereth,
And see undrugged in evening light the decent inn of death.
FLYING INN The Rolling English Road
Or stretch the folly of our youth to be the shame of age,
But walk with clearer eyes and ears this path that wandereth,
And see undrugged in evening light the decent inn of death.
FLYING INN The Rolling English Road
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