Girl Gone Mild In Cairo Town.
♥ How people treat you is their karma; how you react is yours♥
Tuesday, 26 July 2011
Last blogged @ 02:28


My Dear Norway…

"Even in their deepest sorrow, the Norwegians don’t get hysterical. They resist the hate. It is amazing to see how politicians and the whole country reacts. They are sad to the deepest thread of their souls. They cry in dignity. But nobody swears to take revenge. Instead they want even more humanity and democracy. That is one of the most remarkable strengths of that little country.” ♥♥♥





I do hate him. -- > The Maniac. Presumably he now wants attention. To further his agenda. It’s sickening. His name deserves to be forgotten…I will focus on showing the world a different way of mending.

It makes me proud to be Norwegian. It makes me proud that our Prime Minister wants to fight back with more democracy, in contrast to Bush’s reaction to 9/11.

This does not make us all suddenly in favor of the death penalty. This does not make us all go out and buy guns. This does not make us all morally finger-point at groups and individuals harboring these beliefs... or go to war against every right wing Christian.  It makes us want to stand together and become an even better country. Thats our retaliation.





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