I would have to say in favor. It's hard to disagree with this... as horrific as this may seem to some people, something needs to be done about ISIS. We need to show these people we are not going to bow to them.
I don't think this was Trumps idea but he did authorize the strike if I'm not mistaken. I just hope the military gets the results they expect from this. These guys have very intelligent strategists that help plan things, so it's not just some impulse move. It's like chess. I just hope they are playing the right strategy.
But, as much as we know at this time, I have to say I'm for it.
I don't think this was Trumps idea but he did authorize the strike if I'm not mistaken. I just hope the military gets the results they expect from this. These guys have very intelligent strategists that help plan things, so it's not just some impulse move. It's like chess. I just hope they are playing the right strategy.
But, as much as we know at this time, I have to say I'm for it.
“Love is the only bow on Life’s dark cloud. It is the morning and the evening star. It shines upon the babe, and sheds its radiance on the quiet tomb. It is the mother of art, inspirer of poet, patriot and philosopher.
It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
