God, when I pass on, chances don't look good though.

I do believe in God, I just don't think he is the vindictive asshole that most religions make him out to be.
Might be that we are not capable of understanding Him yet, but we catch glimpses, which get tainted by our own perceptions. Then we form a religion on that perception, which means well, but it corrupted by our shortfalls as humans.

Or I could be wrong, in which case I'm going to Hell.

How dare they?"
They dare because they got away with it the first time, and we said nothing.
They did it a second time, a few spoke up, but still we refused to throw the bums out.
The third time they did it, more people spoke out, and were arrested and prosecuted.
The fourth time, people had learned their lesson, and kept their mouths shut, their eyes averted, and their ears plugged.
And that is where we find ourselves today, with a hollowed out shell of a constitution.
A Bill of Rights, that for all intents and purposes, is no longer worth the paper it is written upon. (Not to them anyway)
And through it all, otherwise good Americans, who see the evil unfolding right before their eyes. Close their eyes, their mouths, and their hearts, to the loss of liberty and the suffering of those affected.
Refuse to demand the accountability of those responsible.
Know that 'justice' is dead, and has been replaced by 'just us'
A majority of the people have found out that if they vote for the candidate who offers the most concessions, they
vote themselves a portion of their neighbors prosperity.
And so I fear it will be until the end.......

I would trust you with complete control over your own life, if you trust me with complete control over mine...

I love my country!

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"Patriots, Surviving the Coming Collapse" by James Wesly Rawles
"Unintended Consequences" by John Ross
"The Ballad of Carl Drega" by Vin Suprynowicz
"Send in the Waco Killers" by Vin Suprynowicz
"Molon Labe" by Boston T Party
"Lever Action" by L. Neil Smith
"Middle America" by Anthony Lewis
"The Third Revolution" by Anthony Lewis
"Enemies, Foreign and Domestic" by Matthew Bracken
"Domestic Enemies" by Matthew Bracken
"A Well Regulated Militia" by John J Carpenter
"The State vs. the People" by Claire Wolfe and Aaron Zelman

GOD bless America.

Solus Deus me judicare potest - only God may judge me

Non gratum anus rodentum - don't give a rats ass

Necessity is the plea for every infringement of human freedom. It is the argument of tyrants; it is the creed of slaves. - William Pitt the younger

When you ain't got nothin', you got nothin' to lose. You're invisible now... - Bob Dylan

You cannot conquer a free man, the most you can do is kill him. - Robert Heinlein

A democracy cannot exist as a permantent form of government. It can exist only until the voters discover that they can vote themselves largesse from the public treasury. From that moment on, the majority always votes for the candidates promising the most benifits from the public treasury, with the result that a democracy always collapses over loose fiscal policy, always followed by dictatorship. - Alexander Tytler

I cannot accept your canon that we are to judge pope and king unlike other men, with a favorable presumption that they do no wrong. If there is any presumption, it is the other way against holders of power... Power tends to corrupt, and absolut power corrupts absolutely. - Lord Acton

That which does not kill me makes me stronger. - Nietzsche

"No I am complying with the law - to the letter. Your law holds that my life, my work and my property may be disposed of without my consent. Very well, you may now dispose of me without my participation in the matter. I will not play the part of defending myself, where no defense is possible, and I will not simulate the illusion of dealing with a tribunal of justice" - Ayn Rand

If you love wealth greater that liberty, the tranquility of servitude greater than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace.
We seek not your counsel, nor your arms. Crouch down and lick the hand that feeds you. May your chains set lightly upon you; and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen. - Samuel Adams

"It is the first responsibility of every citizen to question authority." Benjamin Franklin

Persecution in intellectual countries produces a superficial conformity, but also underneath an intense, incessant, implacable doubt. - Walter Bagehot

The struggle is always between the individual and his sacred right to express himself and the power structure that seeks conformity, suppression and obedience. - Supreme Court Justice William O. Douglas

When even one American - who has done nothing wrong - is forced by fear to shut his mind and close his mouth, then all Americans are in peril. - Harry Truman

No one is bound to obey an unconstitutional law and no courts are bound to enforce it. - US Supreme Court in Marbury vs. Madison

Could I but crystallize these midnight tears
And gather from their beaded bitterness
A rosary for burning lips to press,
Some pain-born token of these joyless years,
To teach the faith that saves, the hope that cheers;
Then would I bid these fountains of distress
Flow fast and free, if their sad floods could bless
Or murmur peace in some poor sufferer's ears.

My world has shrunk at last to this small room,
Where, like a prisoner, I must now remain.
I'd rather be a captive in the gloom
Of some damp dungeon, tearing at my chain;
For then, perchance, my freedom I might gain.
Ah God! to think that I must languish here,
Fettered by sickness and subdued by pain,
To die a living death from year to year,
Joy banished from my breast and Sorrow brooding there.

I often think how once these stumbling feet,
That now can scarcely bear me to my bed,
Were swift to follow, as the wind is fleet,
That baleful beam that to destruction led;

Thou domineering power, or love, or lust,
Or passion, or whatever else thou art,
How have thy crimson roses turned to dust
And strewn their withered leaves upon this heart!
Though through my vitals now they venomed dart
Strikes like an adder's sting, yet still I feel
From Egypt's flesh-pots it is hard to part;
And my weak, wandering glances often steal
Back to sweet sinful things, until my senses reel.

Still one retreat is left, to which I flee:
Dear dreamy draught, in which I often steep
Body and soul, I turn again to thee,
And drift down Lethe's stream out on Oblivion's sea.