History Admires the Wise but Elevates the Brave

Paper Trails of the 90’s…Amazing Stuff
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Ultimatum Letter from President Bush to Saddam Hussein
Operation Desert Storm began on January 17, 1991.  Twelve days earlier, President George Bush sent this letter to Saddam Hussein explaining the course of action that would follow if Iraq did not withdraw from Kuwait and comply with the UN Security Resolution.
The Persian Gulf Crisis

Paper Trails of the 90’s…Amazing Stuff

ourpresidents:

Ultimatum Letter from President Bush to Saddam Hussein

Operation Desert Storm began on January 17, 1991.  Twelve days earlier, President George Bush sent this letter to Saddam Hussein explaining the course of action that would follow if Iraq did not withdraw from Kuwait and comply with the UN Security Resolution.

The Persian Gulf Crisis

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Every day we slaughter our finest impulses. That is why we get a heartache when we read those lines written by the hand of a master and recognize them as our own, as the tender shoots which we stifled because we lacked the faith to believe in our own powers, our own criterion of truth and beauty. Every man, when he gets quiet, when he becomes desperately honest with himself, is capable of uttering profound truths. We all derive from the same source. there is no mystery about the origin of things. We are all part of creation, all kings, all poets, all musicians; we have only to open up, only to discover what is already there.

Henry Miller, Sexus (via liquidnight

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The tide is heading back out.

Entering this year it occurred to me that, social interaction had grown into a black hole of virtual hypnotisms, taking us further from our realities. A virtual space once solely reserved for pale-faced nerds and social outcasts. However today, those same greasy haired techies hold the jobs we crave, the attention we seek and the brains to combine the two in a cataclysmic cocktail we now chronically imbibe on. They are tenders of the current. Mixologists of the cool. With each picture view, status like and tweet sent in the last 6 years we’ve asked them for one more taste.

“Shaken, with two olives this time.” 

Ironically, this constant search for authenticity became the stumbling block into an age of social enlightenment. An epiphany, currently lending a greater reach into the evolution of shared communication. This is making our virtual worlds rich with discovery and dripping in valued interests. We are no longer renters of the air space. Instead, we own the worlds we create. We are given final cut and last reamarks. We are masters of our domains. We are now part of a social evolution-moving from the one man band it was, into the full symphony orchestra it has become.

As for those teenaged geeks who now run the largest and most influential tech companies on the planet, they’re standing by, like proud parents at a tee-ball game knowing that their kid will one day make it big. 

**If this movement has not yet revealed itself, I will personally level with you one last time. This thought started in 140 characters, broke into a status “on my mind” and found its way into a full fledge thought—shareable, tweetable and likeable by all means applicable. From one to another, tailoring an idea to shape and fit the means by which it should be broadcast. Darwin was right.

If you don’t get chills, you’re probably not human.