Think of RepRap as a China on your desktop.
The white man's God cannot love our people or He would protect them. They seem to be orphans who can look nowhere for help. How then can we be brothers?
When the green hills are covered with talking wires and the wolves no longer sing, what good will the money you paid for our land be then
We are part of the earth and it is part of us. The perfumes flowers are our sisters; the deer, the horse, the great eagle: these are our brothers. All things are connected like the blood which unites one's family.
To us, the ashes of our ancestors are sacred and their resting place is hallowed ground.
Tribe follows tribe, and nation follows nation, like the waves of the sea. It is the order of nature, and regret is useless. Your time of decay may be distant, but it will surely come, for even the White Man. . . cannot be exempt from the common destiny.
Your religion was written on tablets of stone, ours on our hearts. 8. We are part of the earth and the earth is part of us.
It is time we realize that belief is not a private matter. As a man believes, so he will act. Believe that you are a member of a chosen people, awash in the salacious exports of an evil culture that is turning your children away from God, believe that you will be rewarded with an eternity of unimaginable delights by dealing death to these infidels—and flying a plane into a building is only a matter of being asked to do it.
Something to keep in mind - it's raining lightly. The infield could be very wet on ground balls.
Your unhappiness is a way of speaking to you, it's telling you something isn't right.
In all the houses keys to memorizing objects and feelings had been written. But the system demanded so much vigilance and moral strength that many succumbed to the spell of an imaginary reality, one invented by themselves, which was less practical for them but more comforting.