When I am dead, my dearest; Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head; Nor shady cypress tree; Be the green grass above me; With showers and dewdrops wet; And if thou wilt, remember; And if thou wilt, forget.
Wow, geweldig (en misschien wel onverwacht) nieuws.
A single death is a tragedy, a million deaths is a statistic - Joseph Stalin Political power grows out of the barrel of a gun - Mao Zedong I will eat the headdoekjes rauw - Geert Wilders