I Planted A Seed Of Hatred In

Krasivaya. It Means Beautiful, But With Strength. Unique.

Let Me Tell You Something 'bout These Rich Uptown Folk," Said Cokie. "they Got Everything That Money Can Buy, Their Bank Accounts Are Fat, But They Ain't Happy. They Ain't Ever Gone Be Happy. You Know Why? They Soul Broke. And Money Can't Fix That, No Sir.

One Day When I Was Fourteen, I Told Charlie That I Hated Mother. “don’t Hate Her, Jo,” He Told Me. “feel Sorry For Her. She’s Not Near As Smart As You. She Wasn’t Born With Your Compass, So She Wanders Around, Bumping Into All Sorts Of Walls. That’s Sad.” I Understood What He Meant, And It Made Me See Mother Differently. But Wasn’t There Some Sort Of Rule That Said Parents Had To Be Smarter Than Their Kids? It Didn’t Seem Fair.

I Looked Down At The Little Pink Face In The Bundle. A Newborn. The Child Had Been Alive Only Minutes But Was Already Considered A Criminal By The Soviets.

Some Wars Are About Bombing. For The People Of The Baltics, This War Was About Believing. In 1991, After 50 Years Of Brutal Occupation, The Three Baltic Countries Regained Their Independence, Peacefully And With Dignity. They Chose Hope Over Hate And Showed The World That Even Through The Darkest Night, There Is Light. Please Research It. Tell Someone. These Three Tiny Nations Have Taught Us That Love Is The Most Powerful Army. Whether Love Of Friend, Love Of Country, Love Of God, Or Even Love Of Enemy - Love Reveals To Us The Truly Miraculous Nature Of The Human Spirit.