"I would not see our candle blown out in the wind. It is a small thing, this dear gift of life handed us mysteriously out of immensity. I would not have that gift expire... If I seem to be beating a dead horse again and again, I must protest: No! I am beating, again and again, living man to keep him awake and move his limbs and jump his mind... What's the use of looking at Mars through a telescope, sitting on panels, writing books, if it isn't to guarantee, not just the survival of mankind, but mankind surviving forever!"
Ray Bradbury, Mars and the Mind of Man, 1971 As these troubled days roll on,the minds of men and women have shown. That the heart of courage lives In places we thought it would never exist, LIBYA, EGYPT, BAHRAIN,are the new ones to taste the fruit of freedom. Free to experience life the why it was meant to be! As the dictators gnaw on the bones ,of rats in the cells,they made. Blood flows freely through the streets. The hammer will fall on you if you play with the rope long enough it will hang you!
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