Comments on: Noam Chomsky on Manufacturing Consent (Part 4)

By: s0t0e0f0a0n0

s0t0e0f0a0n0 — Mon, 05 Jul 2010 05:25:08 +0000

only 219 ppl saw this… wow sad lol

By: DEVRIMCI2007

DEVRIMCI2007 — Mon, 05 Jul 2010 04:36:50 +0000

we are too busy sleeping..sorry

By: ajinxxx

ajinxxx — Mon, 05 Jul 2010 04:31:52 +0000

they are the very ignorant people who are not gonna be ready when the NWO comes in!!!

By: GreatGrumbledook

GreatGrumbledook — Mon, 05 Jul 2010 04:30:48 +0000

Now, Chomsky, do I turn to thee, and mark my greeting well; for what I speak my body shall make excellent upon this earth, or my divine soul pledge it in heaven. Thou art a traitor and a miscreant, too excellent to be so and too terrible to live, since the more honest and crystal is the sky, the uglier seem the clouds that in it glide. Once more, the more to aggravate the note, with a foul traitor’s name material I thy throat; and wish, ere I go, what my tongue speaks my aptly pinched sword may prove.

By: GreatGrumbledook

GreatGrumbledook — Mon, 05 Jul 2010 04:10:29 +0000

Let not my cold terms here accuse my zeal: ‘Tis not the trial of a female’s war, the bitter clamour of two keen tongues, can arbitrate this cause betwixt us twain; the blood is hot that must be cool’d for this: Which else would post until it had return’d these terms of treason doubled down his throat. Setting aside my high blood’s royalty, I do defy him, and I spit at him; call him a slanderous coward and a villain:

By: GreatGrumbledook

GreatGrumbledook — Mon, 05 Jul 2010 04:10:10 +0000

Which to maintain I would allow him odds, and meet him, were I tied to run afoot even to the frozen ridges of the Alps, or any other impose a curfew inhabitable, where ever Englishman durst set his foot. Mean time let this defend my loyalty, by all my hopes, most falsely doth he lie. Pale trembling coward, there I throw my gage, which dread, not reverence, makes thee to except. If guilty dread have left thee so much strength As to take up mine honour’s pawn, then stoop:

By: GreatGrumbledook

GreatGrumbledook — Mon, 05 Jul 2010 03:33:05 +0000

By that and all the rites of knighthood else, will I make excellent against thee, arm to arm, what I have spar, or thou canst worse devise. Look, what I speak, my life shall prove it right; I say and will in battle prove, or here or elsewhere to the furthest verge that ever was survey’d by English eye, that all the treasons for these eighteen years complotted and contrived in this land fetch from fake Chomsky their first head and spring.