На конференции airsoftgun.ru наткнулся на это произведение. Он начинался так: Джентльмены! Все что ниже - это мои воспоминания. Тех, кто злорадно относится к катастрофе 11 сентября, рекомендую воздержаться...обвязаны толстыми мокрыми полотенцами. Прокопьев Андрей Александрович (ака Sokrat) http://www.elksteam.ru/forum/viewtopic.php?f=33&t=909 http://www.airsoftgun.ru/phpBB/viewtopic.php?t=88852
...link one of my friends put up... Never Forget. Don't worry, every time I turn around, I'm being reminded. So here was my response. Well, I guess I don't love America, because I'm not liking that 9/11 Never Forget. That's synonymous with keep a big chip on your shoulder. Compare how long our 'attack' was, with how long Britain got bombed by the Nazis (around 8 months). They didn't bother with all...
I've spent most of the day setting in my living room watching the History Channel. I remember the feelings that went through my head that day, the way I felt seeing it all happen, and how horrified I was...that comes close is Pearl Harbor. I'm not really sure what I want to say, I just want to make sure that I marked this day somehow. I wanted to make sure that the world to know that I haven't forgotten
BILLY COLLINS: This poem is dedicated to the victims of September 11 and to their survivors. "The Names" Yesterday, I lay awake in the palm of the night. A soft rain stole in, unhelped by any breeze...small tracks of birds. Names lifted from a hat Or balanced on the tip of the tongue. Names wheeled into the dim warehouse of memory. So many names, there is barely room on the walls of the heart
"While other ran out, they ran in." Gainesville, FL - On this anniversary of the terrorist attacks on New York, Washington and Flight 93 I would like to take a moment to recognize those who ran...of the things they witnessed on and after that terrible day. I know I am. After the chaos and carnage of September 11th, it is not enough to serve our enemies with legal papers. - George W. Bush
Шок. Страх. Боль. Ярость. Мужество. Единение. Память. Вера. Любовь... Все это в одном дне... Когда находишься в Украине, с годами начинаешь забывать об этом дне. Когда находишься здесь, в Нью Йорке,...центра)... Но вряд ли они когда-нибудь это забудут... И это дает им дополнительную силу, укрепляет их веру и объединяет... И приносит больше смысла в каждый новый день, который они и мы проживаем...
Nothing brings drunk-blogging to the yard like the anniversary of 9/11. Americans are gaudy in their grief. They flaunt it as a badge of honor and expect the rest of the world it share it, or, if that is not possible, to be quietly awed by it. I do not doubt that the reams of somber tributes and elegies and remembrances are sincere, but Americans are by nature a competitive bunch, and many of the entries...
