I'm sorry, but I don't want to be an emperor. That's not my business. I don't want to rule or conquer anyone. I should like to help everyone if possible: Jew, Gentile, black men, white. We all want to help one another. Human beings are like that. We want to live by each others' happiness, not by each other's misery. We don't want to hate and despise one another. In this world, there's room for everyone and the good earth is rich and can provide for everyone. The way of life can be free and beautiful, but we have lost the way. Greed has poisoned men's souls, has barricaded the world with hate, has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed.

We have developed speed, but we have shut ourselves in. Machinery that gives abundance has left us in want. Our knowledge has made us cynical, our cleverness, hard and unkind. We think too much and feel too little. More than machinery, we need humanity. More than cleverness, we need kindness and gentleness. Without these qualities, life will be violent and all will be lost. The aeroplane and the radio have brought us closer together. The very nature of these inventions cries out for the goodness in men, cries out for universal brotherhood for the unity of us all.
Even now, my voice is reaching millions throughout the world, millions of despairing men, women, and little children, victims of a system that makes men torture and imprison innocent people. To those who can hear me, I say: 'Do not despair.' The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed, the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress. The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people. And so long as men die, liberty will never perish.

Soldiers! Don't give yourselves to brutes. Men who despise you, enslave you, who regiment your lives, tell you what to do, what to think and what to feel! Who drill you, diet you, treat you like cattle, use you as cannon fodder! Don't give yourselves to these unnatural men - machine men with machine minds and machine hearts! You are not machines! You are not cattle! You are men! You have the love of humanity in your hearts! You don't hate! Only the unloved hate, the unloved and the unnatural. Soldiers! Don't fight for slavery! Fight for liberty!

In the seventeenth chapter of St. Luke, it is written the kingdom of God is within man, not one man nor a group of men, but in all men! In you! You, the people, have the power, the power to create machines, the power to create happiness! You, the people, have the power to make this life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure. Then in the name of democracy, let us use that power. Let us all unite. Let us fight for a new world, a decent world that will give men a chance to work, that will give youth a future and old age a security.

By the promise of these things, brutes have risen to power. But they lie! They do not fulfill their promise. They never will! Dictators free themselves but they enslave the people! Now let us fight to fulfill that promise! Let us fight to free the world! To do away with national barriers! To do away with greed, with hate and intolerance! Let us fight for a world of reason, a world where science and progress will lead to all men's happiness. Soldiers, in the name of democracy, let us all unite! (Cheers)

Hannah, can you hear me? Wherever you are, look up, Hannah! The clouds are lifting! The sun is breaking through! We are coming out of the darkness into the light! We are coming into a new world, a kindlier world, where men will rise above their hate, their greed and brutality.

Look up, Hannah! The soul of man has been given wings and at last he is beginning to fly. He is flying into the rainbow! Into the light of hope! Into the future, the glorious future that belongs to you, to me, and to all of us. Look up, Hannah! Look up! - El Gran Dictador, Charles Chaplin.

LOL

Lol a mí. Yo corriendo a escribir porque aquí ya es oficialmente 26 00:00 y resulta que blogger va con otro horario y que allí, asumo que será America o whatever, son las 14 del mediodía. Entonces es un poco patético, porque esta mañana tenía una superentrada bien bonita sobre como no siento haber cambiado nada a pesar de que la gente te pregunte si notas el cambio y cosas así, y llevaba toda la tarde pensando, tienes que escribirlo (y avivar la llama de este blog) y no me he acordado hasta ahora, que es supertarde y que debería estar durmiendo. Pero bueno, no lo estoy, y no me he acordado de hacer esto por la tarde (cuando hubiera tenido el tiempo que necesitaba) porque estaba demasiado entretenida con otras cosas (kdramas) y todo eso. Si eso ya la editaré mañana cuando tenga más cabeza para pensar en cosas profundas.
Pronto os hablaré de los koreanos.
Hasta más ver.

Birthday

Milagro! Aqui estoy, voy a escibir esto rápido porque quiero que quede en el 25 y quedan unos 3 minutos.
Mucha gente te dice, ¿como te sientes con un año más? Y la verdad es que es una pregunta muy tonta. No es que la gente cambie de una dia para el otro así como así, no maduras el día de tu cumpleaños por el hecho de hacer un año más. Los años que cumples no los notas en el día de tu cumpleaños, no es como si en un día, tu entera existencia cambiara por el hecho de hacerte mayor. Y en realidad, tu cumpleaños es un día más, especial, pero mirado así fríamente, un día más.
Así que, hoy, esta es mi primera entrada con un año más y dejadme decir que no me siento diferente.

Random

No sé que me pasa, hay veces en que quiero escribir algo, intento escribir algo, sé lo que quiero escribir, vengo aqui, empiezo a escribirlo y de repente me entra algo que me dice que no tengo ganas de escribir, no sé si es pereza o qué es. Siempre soy así, unos días escribo mucho (sobre tonterías generalmente) y paso temporadas sin decir nada de nada de nada. Prometo que me esforzaré más.
La próxima vez tengo que acordarme de hablar de City Hunter, Girl's Generation i F(x) i de el nuevo curso, que trae muchas cosas con él.
Stick around, we'll be right back.