CarlSaganBitcoiner
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An astrophisical aspirant and bitcoiner.
If you take a look in the overral situation aroind the world, the predictions of Hayek wrote in "The Road to Serfdom" are been strictly realized.
The revolutionary spirit born with you...
For one moment forget who you are!
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And to finish my suggestion of good songs to listen, this last one is special in many ways, but pay attention from beginning to end and just don't listen, but reflect by yourself.
Band: False Horizon
Song: Who Am I
Album: Transition
Released on: 2017-02-19
Another good song followed by the lirycs,
Band: MaybeSheWill
Song: This Time Last Year
Released on: 2009-06-01
Album: Sing the Word Hope in Four Part Harmony
Lirycs
Clothes, videos, toys, cheeseburgers, cars, a functioning economy
You can still have a functioning economy and preserve open spaces with a little planning
Yeah
Socialism! Complete disaster
Theodore Roosevelt was a socialist and William Butler Yeats Theodore Roosevelt!
Henry David Thoreau, Robinson Jeffers, the National Geographic Society, all socialists
You're talking about socialism
No, I'm not. I'm talking about not covering every square inch of populated America with houses and strip malls until you can't even remember what happens when you stand in a meadow at dusk
What happens in the meadow at dusk?
Nothing (Everything)
Nothing (Everything)
Nothing (Everything)
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Not for Want of Trying Lyrics
Everybody knows things are bad. It's a depression. Everybody's out of work, or scared of losing their job. The dollar buys a nickel's worth; banks are going bust; shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter; punks are running wild in the street, and there's nobody anywhere who seems to know what to do, and there's no end to it
We know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat. And we sit watching our TVs while some local newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes, as if that's the way it's supposed to be! We know things are bad - worse than bad - they're crazy. It's like everything everywhere is going crazy, so we don't go out any more. We sit in the house, and slowly the world we're living in is getting smaller, and all we say is, "Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms. Let me have my toaster and my TV and my steel-belted radials, and I won't say anything. Just leave us alone."
Well, I'm not going to leave you alone
I want you to get mad!
I don't want you to protest. I don't want you to riot. I don't want you to write to your Congressman, because I wouldn't know what to tell you to write. I don't know what to do about the depression and the inflation and the Russians and the crime in the street. All I know is that first, you've got to get mad. You've gotta say, "I'm a human being, goddammit! My life has value!"
So, I want you to get up now. I want all of you to get up out of your chairs. I want you to get up right now and go to the window, open it, and stick your head out and yell, "I'm as mad as hell, and I'm not going to take this anymore!"
Everybody knows things are bad. It’s a depression. Everybody’s out of work, or scared of losing their job. The dollar buys a nickel’s worth; banks are going bust; shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter; punks are running wild in the street, and there’s nobody anywhere who seems to know what to do, and there’s no end to it
We know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat. And we sit watching our TVs while some local newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes, as if that’s the way it’s supposed to be! We know things are bad - worse than bad - they’re crazy. It’s like everything everywhere is going crazy, so we don’t go out any more. We sit in the house, and slowly the world we’re living in is getting smaller, and all we say is, “Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms. Let me have my toaster and my TV and my steel-belted radials, and I won’t say anything. Just leave us alone.”
Well, I’m not going to leave you alone
I want you to get mad!
I don’t want you to protest. I don’t want you to riot. I don’t want you to write to your Congressman, because I wouldn’t know what to tell you to write. I don’t know what to do about the depression and the inflation and the Russians and the crime in the street. All I know is that first, you’ve got to get mad. You’ve gotta say, “I’m a human being, goddammit! My life has value!”
So, I want you to get up now. I want all of you to get up out of your chairs. I want you to get up right now and go to the window, open it, and stick your head out and yell, “I’m as mad as hell, and I’m not going to take this anymore!”
@bitdov vocês estão retirando vídeos do odysee?
fui pesquisar alguns lá e não estão mais disponíveis.
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