My Fellows

You must carry on in the knowledge and conviction that what we see in our vision is worth sacrifice. There will be beauty and noise if we can get it right. It is our vision. A living organism all around the planet and built sensibly step by step up and down our spaceports on ribbons in the dead zone opposites of the desires of the first generations of captains.
They would have been and were me out there hauling on ropes to pull up and put out sails to run around the world seeing it.
Some of them thought they were doing it for God.
We are human and we have to think like that sometimes.
This is the way to protect us by being just being in the end.
I have been turned for to war and an end of Kim Jong Un. WAr. Somebody called me a war monger. I have got so War made sense because he was saying he wanted to kill me.
Hw just wants food for his people. He wants rice from Arkansas because Clinton like to keep the price of Arkansas rise up we thought forever we would get rice like Haiti!
If Transcendia was given offices at the best North Korean airport we would be all over making it safe for business and that would go on and possibly for sure war would have to be personal.
I don’t think they have enough humor.
I can give up sometimes.

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About Russell Scott Day

I come from sailors and priests. My aim is to prevent apocalyptic riot, better known as nuclear war, when I was growing up. Creating a nation of airports will create the peace enough environment to prevent apocalyptic riot. I had a vision due to a period of boredom and bliss like the Aleph of Borges. That is the story I learned and was made up and happens.

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