Wir haben unseren Reichtum vermehrt,
aber unser können verringert,
unsere Freiheit erhöht,
doch den Grad unserer Unterwerfung verdoppelt.
Wir haben mehr wissen,
jedoch weniger Weisheit.
Mehr Politiker,
jedoch immer weniger Politik.
Wir haben immer mehr Bequemlichkeit,
aber zunehmend weniger Zeit.
Wir kommen bis auf den Mond,
aber nicht mehr an die Tür unseres Nachbarn.
Wir haben viel mehr Worte,
aber immer weniger Gespräche.
Wir machen immer größere Sachen,
aber keine besseren.
Wir bauen immer schnellere Computer,
welche in der Lage sind,
einen Text wie diesen in Sekunden
um die ganze Welt zu tragen.
Wir vergessen dabei jedoch die Menschen,
welche direkt neben uns sitzen.
Also nutze deine Zeit,
für Menschen die du liebst.
und nicht für irgendwelchen Besitz.
Denn irgendwann, wenn du nicht mehr bist,
werden sich nur die Menschen an dich
erinnern!
Das Paradoxum der Gegenwart
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Das ist sicher ein Guter Gedanke aber um was ich mir mehr Sorgen mach ist unserer PLanet. Wenn es keine Planten mehr zum Leben gibt, da können wir uns solche fragen auch nicht mehr stellen:
http://9gag.com/tv/p/a96ga8/de…generations-sorry?ref=jfs
Ein tolles Video dazu was echt emotional ist
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He said "Son, have you seen the world?
Well, what would you say if I said that you could?
Just carry this gun and you'll even get paid."
I said "That sounds pretty good."Black leather boots
Spit-shined so bright
They cut off my hair but it looked alright
We marched and we sang
We all became friends
As we learned how to fightA hero of war
Yeah that's what I'll be
And when I come home
They'll be damn proud of me
I'll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it's a flag that I love
And a flag that I trustI kicked in the door
I yelled my commands
The children, they cried
But I got my man
We took him away
A bag over his face
From his family and his friendsThey took off his clothes
They pissed in his hands
I told them to stop
But then I joined in
We beat him with guns
And batons not just once
But again and againA hero of war
Yeah that's what I'll be
And when I come home
They'll be damn proud of me
I'll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it's a flag that I love
And a flag that I trustShe walked through bullets and haze
I asked her to stop
I begged her to stay
But she pressed on
So I lifted my gun
And I fired awayAnd the shells jumped through the smoke
And into the sand
That the blood now had soaked
She collapsed with a flag in her hand
A flag white as snowA hero of war
Is that what they see
Just medals and scars
So damn proud of me
And I brought home that flag
Now it gathers dust
But it's a flag that I love
It's the only flag I trustHe said, "Son, have you seen the world?
Well what would you say, if I said that you could?"
pls mal den link 
