#arturo
#help
#getinvolved
#zwierzęta
#pmoc
Potrzeba jeszcze prawie 350 TYSIĘCY podpisów, liczę na Was! Arturo, to 29 letni niedźwiedź polarny, przebywający w zoo w argentyńskiej Mendozie. Nazwano go „najsmutniejszym misiem świata”. Na każdym zdjęciu widać, że jego stan jest naprawdę opłakany. Wybieg Arturo jest zdecydowanie zbyt mały, basen zbyt płytki a temperatury w tej części kraju potrafią dochodzić nawet do 40 stopni. Bardzo Was proszę - podpiszcie petycję. Istnieje realna szansa przeniesienia tego nieszczęsnego zwierzaka do zoo w Kanadzie, które zapewni mu odpowiednie warunki. Nie bądźmy obojętni. M. / It is really heartbreaking. Look at these pictures. This is Arturo, a 29-year-old bear who lives at Argentina's Mendoza Zoo. He has been dubbed the "world's saddest animal" because of his living conditions. Please allow Arturo to have a better life at the Zoo in Canada and sign this petition. I belive that we can help him. Thank You. M. Link do petycji: www.change.org/…/please-allow-arturo-to-have-a-better-life-…
#ukradnij
#te
#książkę
#steal
#this
#book
#abbie
#hoffman
#wolność
#nauka
#duchowość
Ukradnij tę książkę jest w gruncie rzeczy instrukcją przetrwania w więzieniu zwanym Ameryką. To zwiastun ucieczki. Pokazuje ci dokładnie gdzie umieścić dynamit, żeby rozsadzić ściany. Pierwsza część: PRZETRWANIE! – zawiera potencjalny plan działań naszego narodu. Nagłówki rozdziałów określają wymagania dla wolnego społeczeństwa. Społeczeństwa, w którym technologia produkuje dobra i usługi dla każdego kto ich potrzebuje, kto tylko może je wziąć. Wywołuje Robin Hooda z lasu Santa Barbara, by okradał nikczemnych baronów, którzy władają zamkami kapitalizmu.
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Monsters rule your world are you too scared to understand? You shall be forever judged and you shall surely hang, We live and scrape in misery; we die by our own hand, And still we murder our own children, brotherhood of man.
People get ready There's something in the air Creeping in slow so we don't even notice Brothers and sisters beware People get ready Open up your eyes Hatred and violence, millions fall silent We don't even hear their cries It's time to love one another, we're sisters and brothers What are we fighting for? Too many backs that are breaking, lives being taken What are we killing for? I think it's time for forgiveness, to rise up and end this What are we waiting for? Love teach us the way, to overcome hate And weapons of war People get ready What's your loaded gun? Silent indifference Hunger for vengeance Or words from a wicked tongue People get ready Only you can choose What you will do When it comes down to you No one else can walk in your shoes It's time to love one another, we're sisters and brothers What are we fighting for? Too many backs that are breaking, lives being taken What are we killing for? I think it's time for forgiveness, to rise up and end this What are we waiting for? Love teach us the way, to overcome hate And weapons of war Oh my Lord I have a dream Oh my Lord One day we'll see Oh my Lord All men be free Oh my Lord I still believe People let's love one another, we're sisters and brothers What are we fighting for? Too many backs that are breaking, lives being taken What are we killing for? I think it's time for forgiveness, to rise up and end this What are we waiting for? Love teach us the way, to overcome hate And weapons of war
Take all the metal and wood Used in the waging of war Teach the men that make those weapons To build shelter for the poor Take all the money we spend On the way that we appear Find the ones that die of hunger Help them see another year Before we fade away Let's make a better day This world will keep on turning after we are gone, long gone There was a forest I loved Where the air was fresh and clean We took the forest for a factory So we could build some more machines When I was young I learned to sing And music blossomed in my soul We took the music from the schools And left the darkest gaping hole Where will our children be? If they don't learn to sing Millions of voices falling silent 'til there gone When we were young, all the world was new But soon we found, that childhood fairytales were never true And how the story ends depends on you… and me Where will our children be? If they don't learn to sing Millions of voices falling silent 'til there gone Before we fade away Let's make a better day This world will keep on turning after we are gone Where will our children be? What will we choose to leave? This world will keep on turning after we are gone, long gone
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