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Posted on January 12, 2014 by magda
The Tale of the Three Brothers
There were once three brothers who were traveling along a lonely, winding road at twilight. In time, the brothers reached a river too deep to wade through and too dangerous to swim across.. However, these brothers were learned in the magical arts, and so they...
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Posted on December 23, 2013 by magda
The Red Cross Scam
The International Red Cross is an Elite-controlled front organization whose true purpose is the complete opposite from its stated purpose.The moment a ‘natural’ disaster such as Hurricane Katrina, the Haitian earthquake or the Japanese Tsunami occurs; the Red Cross floods the airwaves with ads seeking donations. With...
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Posted on December 23, 2013 by magda
Rolling in money, ruining lives – the truth about so-called Mother Teresa.11/04/2013
Mother Teresa’s House of Illusions
How She Harmed Her Helpers As Well As Those They ‘Helped’ by Susan Shields
The following article is from Free Inquiry magazine, Volume 18, Number 1
“Some years after I became a Catholic, I joined Mother Teresa’scongregation,...
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Posted on December 22, 2013 by magda
The Real Mandela – The American vision
“There is nothing sacred or inherently superior about non-violent methods of struggle.”
Nelson Mandela
With the media gushing about the greatness of Nelson Mandela now on the day after his death, a counterpoint with the rest of the story is badly needed. Below are a few...
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Posted on July 30, 2013 by magda
Moving house.
Mandy and Pooh sat together at the bottom of the garden; each thinking their separate thoughts, but somehow feeling connected to each other, happy just to be . They did this for a while, Pooh humming a little tune, and listening to the echoes inside his empty honey pot.
Something...
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Posted on June 7, 2013 by magda
The Nightingale and the Rose
She said that she would dance with me if I brought her red roses,’ cried the young Student; ‘but in all my garden there is no red rose.’From her nest in the holm-oak tree the Nightingale heard him, and she looked out through the leaves, and...
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Posted on June 5, 2013 by magda
All art is quite useless The artist is the creator of beautiful things. To reveal art and conceal the artist is art’s aim. The critic is he who can translate into another manner or a new material his impression of beautiful things.The highest as the lowest form of criticism is a...
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Posted on May 12, 2012 by magda
Kuulttuurin maailmaan Suomi tulee nuorena, tuoreena, täynnä itseluottamusta, ylpeänä, riippumattomana, suomen kielen ja kirjallisuuden kanssa!“Alussa oli sana…”.Niin, ensin oli suomen kielen ihme, kansalliseepoksen, Kalevalan säkeitä raskaina talviöinä laulavan suomen kielen.Sitten puhuttu sana kirjoitettin. Sitten siitä tuli metafora ja henkilöllisyystodistus. Eino Leino, Aleksis Kivi, Otto Manninen, L. Onerva…Mitä merkitsee suomen kieli,...
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Posted on May 5, 2012 by magda
Nice, le 10 germinal
Je n’ai pas passé un jour sans t’aimer ; je n’ai pas passé une nuit sans te serrer dans mes bras ; je n’ai pas pris une tasse de thé sans maudire la gloire et l’ambition qui me tiennent éloigné de l’âme de ma vie. Au milieu...
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Posted on May 3, 2012 by magda
Transcript
Hey June,
That’s really nice June. You’ve got a way with words and a way with me as well.
The fire and excitement may be gone now that we don’t go out there and sing them anymore, but the ring of fire still burns around you and I, keeping our love hotter...
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