What's the spring-breathing jasmine and rose?
   What's the summer, with all its gay train?
 Or the splendour of autumn, to those
   Who've bartered their freedom for gain?
 
 
 No sweetness the senses can cheer,
   Which corruption and bribery blind;
 No brightness that gloom can ever clear,
   For honour is the sun of the mind.
      
 
 Let virtue distinguish the brave,
   Place riches in lowest degree;
 Think him poorest who can be a slave,

Keep smiling

Greenz from TERRA OMNIA

When did mr.Policeman start looking like a cross between an Imperial starship trooper and the Waffen SS?

and more importantly…

Why?

Greenthingz and life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness!
Dr.Sic