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POPSObama - setting the stage for the looters "The idea is to concentrate all the wealth in few places, in the name of the regulators, that way anyone who wants anything get done they have to come to us. We will decide what is morally correct for the masses. We will protect them. We will guide them. We will take our share of course"
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POPSPragmatism - a trap to subvert reason Pragmatism or practicality if applied to judge or reason is being taken here to mean lack of ideology or principle. What happens if judges or practical instead of objective?
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POPSRedistribution of life - money Go on pulling .. hoping that you too will get a piece when you fall down on the snow.. Of course this is not an option for you. Its mandatory.
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POPSThe Dark King's plan for his minions why is the government deciding that 90% of the jobs should be in private? Do they mean they will enforce it? What is this 40% for women mean? It means equality? What kind of Equality? The dictator plans to seed his ideas of how he wishes the government to dictate each and every piece of his minions life. Taking over the economy is the first step under Government control is the first step.
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POPSBlue to Gray Flames "Businessmen are taking advantage of the national emergency in order to make money. They break the regulations which protect the common welfare of all—for the sake of their own personal gain. They're profiteers of the black market who grow rich by defrauding the poor of their rightful share, at a time of desperate shortage. They pursue a ruthless, grasping, grabbing, antisocial policy, based on nothing but plain, selfish greed." Rearden sat looking at him, as if studying an object seen for the first time. Somewhere deep in Rearden's mind, as a steady, gentle, inexorable beat, was a man's voice, saying:
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POPSGlobal Squeeze "What will they eat while they're waiting?" Mouch shrugged. "There's got to be some victims in times of national emergency. It can't be helped."
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POPSObama - bumper sticker message? "Things are, it seems to me, going wrong," he said. "Something has to be done. There appears to exist a state of dislocation and confusion tending toward an uncoordinated, unbalanced policy. What I mean is, there's a tremendous national demand for transportation, yet we're losing money. It seems to me-" She sat looking at the ancestral map of Taggart Transcontinental on the wall of his office, at the red arteries winding across a yellowed continent. There had been a time when the railroad was called the blood system of the nation, and the stream of trains had been like a living circuit of blood, bringing growth and wealth to every patch of wilderness it touched. Now. it was still like a stream of blood, but like the one-way stream that runs from a wound, draining the last of a body's sustenance and life.
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POPSUK faces economic crunch "Here's a plea signed by ten thousand schoolchildren, begging you to join us and save them. Here's a plea from a home for the crippled. Here's a petition sent by the ministers of two hundred different faiths-Here's an appeal from the mothers of the country. Read them." "Is this an order?" "No!" cried Mr. Thompson. "It's not an order!" Galt remained motionless, not extending his hand for the papers. "These are just plain, ordinary people, Mr. Galt," said Chick Morrison in a tone intended to project their abject humility. "They can't tell you what to do. They wouldn't know. They're merely begging you. They may be weak, helpless, blind, ignorant. But you, who are so intelligent and strong, can't you take pity on them? Can't you help them?" "By dropping my intelligence and following their blindness?"