An indirect acquaintance of mine was in the U.N. army in Bosnia during the war.
That’s what the U.N. is for.
He and his comrades stood idly by while seven thousand men and boys were marched off to die.
I mean, be shot.
You probably heard of it, you hear a lot.
He said he felt awful, but what could he do?
I ask you.
The bloody bloodstained U.N. rules allowed them to do nothing, the fools.
If your house was on fire would you go on watching television? Oh well.
Welcome to Hell.
Rules are for normal circumstances not abnormal ones.
God preserve us from people with guns.
A man in Dublin would not leave a restaurant on fire because he paid for his steak.
The firemen dragged him out or else we would be at his wake.
For Heaven’s sake.
Some Irish guy said we’re Irish, we don’t do rules.
Now and then maybe but not always, we’re not all fools.
In dictatorships everything not compulsory is illegal.
Do rules apply to a Golden Eagle?
16th June, 2017