A sad lesson for us to consider:
Governor Romney marketed himself to us as a Christian gentleman–much as his Father George had taught him to be.
Young Mr. Romney’s behaviour yesterday in a purely political Senate vote, constituted a remarkable act of bitterness and poor sportsmanship by a man many of us supported, to our later chagrin.
One does not turn one’s back on one’s Party and President–it is just not gentlemanly.
Willard Mitt’s daddy, George, was a remarkable Governor and would have made a suburb President and yet when the Party nominated Goldwater, in 1964, George worked tirelessly in the hopeless cause for Goldwater’s election–hopeless cause, yet George rolled up his sleeves and supported his Party’s choice to the hilt.
Daddy George Romney was a gentleman. His son, sadly, has proven to not be a gentleman.
As for young Willard, I anticipate him becoming an old and bitter, largely friendless, man.
I wear the chain I forged in life
Regina ~ Fortuna Imperatrix Mundi
IL MIGLIOR FABBRO
- At Washington, capital city of the terminally self-absorbed, mortal man holds to fleeting, feeble and fallible opinion, God immutable fact.
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~~6 February, Anno Domini Nostri Iesu Christi, the 2020th
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.”~~
CONCEPT OF THE CATHOLIC AND ROYAL ARMY OF AMERICA (CRAA)
THE CATHOLIC UNIVERSITY OF AMERICASeal of The Catholic University of America
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.
“The Infernal Serpent; he it was whose guile,
Stirred up with envy and revenge, deceived
The mother of mankind.”Paradise LostOur Mr Milton~~
Acta Est Fabula.
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