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Mar 27, 2008 04:42

Der Krieg, wieEr glitzert wie die zerbrochene Bierflasche in der Sonne ( Read more... )

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Filtered//unhackable warconductor March 26 2008, 23:30:36 UTC
It is instructive, student, both for its truths and its errors.

Many have a set view of war, one which they cannot break out of. A paradigm that cannot be ignored or distorted. They see war only in terms of bombs and swords and guns.

They fail to realize that war is so much more. Diplomacy, manipulation, espionage, research, development, these are all arts of war.

We must relish war in all the forms it is fought.

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Filtered//unhackable imputing March 26 2008, 23:35:05 UTC
Those words of yours remind me again why I am in such awe of you, Major.

Must we relish the gifts war bestow on us too?

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Filtered//unhackable warconductor March 27 2008, 00:52:22 UTC
Must?

No, not must, or more would see the world as you or I do. But indeed, we must not discount them, indeed, respect them above all. For many do not see the gifts of war as gifts, to their great fault.

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Filtered//unhackable imputing March 27 2008, 00:56:54 UTC
The opposite, then.

Must we then see everything the way it is contrary to the world?

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irislover March 27 2008, 00:17:11 UTC
Um...What does that mean?

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imputing March 27 2008, 00:18:56 UTC
I could translate it for you.

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irislover March 27 2008, 00:22:32 UTC
Will you? If it's not a bother, I'll be thankful, sir.

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imputing March 27 2008, 00:24:44 UTC
War, Like

It glitters like the smashed beer bottle in the sun
at the bus stop in front of the nursing home

It rustles like the ghostwriter's manuscript
at the peace conference

It flickers like the bluish reflection of the TV screen
on the somnambulistic faces

It smells lke the steel of the fitness studio's machines
like the breath of the bodyguard at the airport

It bells like the speech of the chairman
It swells like the fatwah out of the mouth of the ayatollah

It drips like the video game on the schoolboy's diskette
It glints like the chip at the bank's computing center

It spreads like the puddle behind the slaughterhouse

Breathing
rustling
it swells
smells

like

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kisaraginights March 27 2008, 02:42:58 UTC
Dude, cut the Nibel. Standard is our friend.

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imputing March 27 2008, 03:47:20 UTC
I translated it for a friend, a few comments above.

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kisaraginights March 27 2008, 03:49:36 UTC
Talk about DEPRESSING, man.

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imputing March 27 2008, 03:51:12 UTC
Do you think it is true?

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stopwatcher March 27 2008, 11:57:20 UTC
...

Professor Liebert always has something interesting.

Though, I can't imagine that the library has run out of books.

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imputing March 27 2008, 23:34:28 UTC
I don't believe it has, although what qualifies as quality reading material seems to have dwindled.

Perhaps a certain student of mine has been dilligently reading as told.

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stopwatcher March 30 2008, 03:21:15 UTC
Perhaps it's just harder to find.

Oh, of course!

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teeeeenth March 28 2008, 23:11:54 UTC
Teach? I can only read about half of this... what is it?

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imputing March 28 2008, 23:37:24 UTC
A poem.

I'm glad you can, Gokudera, you've learned well. Would you like a translation?

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teeeeenth March 29 2008, 12:34:38 UTC
Well, there ain't much to do here but hit the books.

That'd be great, teach!

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imputing March 29 2008, 13:45:21 UTC
What would you rather do, Gokudera?

The translation.

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