The commie clique in this little forum is always so very confused about the weather forecast.
That clique’s cloying, sweaty desperation, to turn a boy fool into a manly king to justify the awarding of a Nobel Prize for having done, nothing at all, is so palpable, as the intemperate awarding of that the Prize has now stripped the Prize of all meaning for all time to come, is evident in all the little editorials put forth to:
“Legitimize da Prize!!”
In their, lathered haste and giddy hyperbole of desire, to conjure and concoct, just one little something, just one little ole thing, for which the boy fool can be, magisterially remembered, the commie clique, now tips its hand.
It is self-evident that, to the commie clique, the peace talks with Persia have naught to do with either peace or Persia, but singularly to do with, yet one more, hapless, bungling attempt, at elevating the boy fool into a manly king.
As scientific information to those in the clique who invent science to fit their, alchemical, whims and fancies:
Streaks of lightening against pitch-black skies are signs that the weather is getting:
Worse, not better.
The Financial Times — Editorial
All good commie weathermen must:
Always be prepared for rain.
- Mortal man holds to fleeting, feeble and fallible opinion. God holds to immutable fact.
- The rich man ought not be taxed at all~~he ought be compelled to employ and train the poor man~~directly~~personally.
~~In sunshine and in shadow~~I hold tight to the Republican view of time and money~~I write night and day~~yet~~while impecunious~~I am vastly overpaid~~in that taking pay to do what I love is unfair~~to my employer~~in a fair system~~under such circumstances~~I should pay him~~not he me~~I am far, far too old a man to be sexually confused~~praise Jesus~~but I am yet young enough to be politically confused~~is anyone not~~in an absolute sense~~I am a Catholic Royalist~~in a practical sense~~I am a Classical Liberal~~a Gaullist~~a Bonapartist~~an American Nationalist Republican~~in either sense~~my head is soon for the chopping block~~to hasten my interlude with Madame La Guillotine~~I write without fear~and without favor of~any man~~~~Finis Origine Pendet…The escape commences…~~September, 1957~~Saint Jane Frances de Chantal Catholic parochial school, called, by anyone of any background, simply: “Chan~al,” a place where, of an autumn day in 1957, school, for me, began and ended in the first convening of the first grade in which a tiny nun, one Sister Dom Bosco, appeared before me, just behind the window appearing at far left of this photograph, and piped out this: “I may be small, but so then, is the Atom Bomb.”~~My determination to escape school commenced immediately on hearing about this Atom Bomb business and took 16 dicey and arduous years to finally accomplish.~~~~Non SibiThe escape continues…~~September, 1966~~The Cathedral Latin School~~Finis Origine Pendet~~~Κύριε ἐλέησον~~
Rejoice and Glad!!
~The Original Angry Bird~~The Catholic University of America Screaming Red Cardinal Mascot~~
~~EX LIBRIS~~~~THEOS EK MĒCHANĒS~~
Quadragesima, Holy Saturday, 4th Avril , Anno Domini Nostri Iesu Christi, 2015
http://www.linkedin.com/profile/view?id=122865699&trk=hb_tab_pro_top "Jean-Marie Le Pen is a friend. He is dangerous for the political set because he's the only one who's sincere. He says out loud what many people think deep down, and what the politicians refrain from saying because they are either too demagogic or too chicken. Le Pen, with all his faults and qualities, is probably the only one who thinks about the interests of France before his own."~~ French actor~~Alain Delon
CONCEPT OF THE CATHOLIC AND ROYAL ARMY OF AMERICA (CRAA)
THE CATHOLIC UNIVERSITY OF AMERICASeal of The Catholic University of America
Motto~~Deus Lux Mea Est~~
Acta Est Fabula
The escape concludes…
The Catholic University Of America, Washington, District of Columbia.
1976, Anno Domini Nostri Iesu Christi.
Acta Est Fabula.
~~Our Ubiquitous Presence~~
Our Queen now 63 years on~~
Simply the best President we could ever hope to have~~