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The Newton Massacre And Karmic Payback

Forget the school children of Hiroshima and Nagasaki. Or the 1,000,000 dead in Vietnam; 60,000 dead in Iraq; 30,000 and rising in Afghanistan. How many by our proxies in El Salvador, Nicaragua, Guatemala, Chile? Forget the millions dead in nameless civil wars or of preventable poverty and disease in various hell-holes around the globe. The rest of the world may be sorry, but not shocked: they have come to know the smiling murderers we have become. 20 dead of madness in Connecticut and the US wallows in drivel, kitsch, hollow words, self-pity, and media frenzy. A little arrogance here? Oh, we love our kids, (just no one else's), so let's put black ribbons on our cars and call that enough. Again, the culture of selfishness, greed, shallowness and patriotic stupidity rears its predictable head. No country that murders the world's children with a shrug should be surprised when that violence turns inward. "I am Vishnu Destroyer of worlds My name is Death" You can't have it both ways. "We must love one another or die."    mce
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mike-essig
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Apr 12, 2015
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Quotes: The Upanishads via J. Robert Oppenheimer and W. H. Auden.

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#murder#children#violence#karma
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