There aren't better people to share this with.
Yum yum, get you some...
http://www.cse.dmu.ac.uk/~mward/gkc/books/democracy.html
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Monday, May 10, 2010
An ethic of living
Why do we work so hard for possessions when we can't take anything with us to the grave?
Why aren't we satisfied with daily provisions of food, water, shelter and love?
And how does all of this play into our desire as men to succeed, to make our mark on the world. How do we harness that passion inside of us and still live simply?
Sunday, February 21, 2010
A call out
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
sweet jesus, where is everybody.
Hey, what are some examples of democracies that failed, and why??????
This may be pretty important, while everyone shudders at the word and secretly upholds its tenants. (sovereignty of the people, consent of the governed, majority rule, minority rights, equality before the law, economic/social/religious pluralism, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah)
What's going wrong and why's it getting a bad wrap (rap?)?
This may be pretty important, while everyone shudders at the word and secretly upholds its tenants. (sovereignty of the people, consent of the governed, majority rule, minority rights, equality before the law, economic/social/religious pluralism, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah)
What's going wrong and why's it getting a bad wrap (rap?)?
Friday, May 9, 2008
let's update this blog
because blogs need tender loving care if theyre going to grow.
or live.
this is a sonnet.
and i still like girls.
#25...
Let those who are in favour with their stars
Of public honour and proud titles boast,
Whilst I, whom fortune of such triumph bars
Unlook'd for joy in that I honour most.
Great princes' favourites their fair leaves spread
But as the marigold at the sun's eye,
And in themselves their pride lies buried,
For at a frown they in their glory die.
The painful warrior famoused for fight,
After a thousand victories once foiled,
Is from the book of honour razed quite,
And all the rest forgot for which he toiled:
Then happy I, that love and am beloved,
Where I may not remove nor be removed.
-Bill Shakespeare
or live.
this is a sonnet.
and i still like girls.
#25...
Let those who are in favour with their stars
Of public honour and proud titles boast,
Whilst I, whom fortune of such triumph bars
Unlook'd for joy in that I honour most.
Great princes' favourites their fair leaves spread
But as the marigold at the sun's eye,
And in themselves their pride lies buried,
For at a frown they in their glory die.
The painful warrior famoused for fight,
After a thousand victories once foiled,
Is from the book of honour razed quite,
And all the rest forgot for which he toiled:
Then happy I, that love and am beloved,
Where I may not remove nor be removed.
-Bill Shakespeare
Sunday, March 30, 2008
...
Art and I have been preparing papers on the health care system. The self-imposed deadline was today at 5, and at 1143 we're both still rolling.
http://www.census.gov/prod/2007pubs/p60-233.pdf
pages 57-67, 18-25
What do you guys think?
http://www.census.gov/prod/2007pubs/p60-233.pdf
pages 57-67, 18-25
What do you guys think?
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Colossians 3:17-20
17He is before all things, and in him all things hold together.
18And he is the head of the body, the church; he is the beginning and the firstborn from among the dead, so that in everything he might have the supremacy.
19For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him,
20and through him to reconcile to himself all things, whether things on earth or things in heaven, by making peace through his blood, shed on the cross.
18And he is the head of the body, the church; he is the beginning and the firstborn from among the dead, so that in everything he might have the supremacy.
19For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him,
20and through him to reconcile to himself all things, whether things on earth or things in heaven, by making peace through his blood, shed on the cross.
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