I bet we couldnt make a lesbian Brokeback Moutian. They would scream about the exploitation of women and how it was just to make money....these people make me sick.
I bet we couldnt make a lesbian Brokeback Moutian. They would scream about the exploitation of women and how it was just to make money....these people make me sick.
There, but for the grace of God, goes John Bradford
My aim, then, was to whip the rebels, to humble their pride, to follow them to their inmost recesses, and make them fear and dread us. Fear is the beginning of wisdom.
I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation.
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