Wit Ye Well....
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(Conspiracy Nation, 11/10/05)
-- No super-duper secret source. No crystal ball. Just omens, signs,
and portents.
It fell so that Merlin fell in a dotage on a damosel. And she
was one of the damosels of the lake, that hight Nimue.
But Merlin would let her have no rest, but always he would be
with her. And he was assotted upon her, that he might not be from her.
And Merlin told King Arthur that he should miss him, -- Yet
had ye liefer than all your lands to have me again.
Ah, said the king, since ye know of your adventure, purvey for
it, and put away by your crafts that misadventure.
Nay, said Merlin, it will not be.
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So he departed from the king. And within a while the Damosel of the Lake departed, and
Merlin went with her evermore wheresomever she went.
But wit ye well, saith Bill Gates, I am short on the dollar. And Lo!
It came to pass that Bill Gates was wrong. For the dollar climbeth in
ascendancy.
The "open interest levels in the US dollar index suggests a
speculative bullish extreme is shaping up in the buck on a daily
basis." (http://atimes.com/atimes/Global_Economy/GK09Dj01.html)
And it came to pass that the biowarfare agents were delivered
through a public vaccination program. "The public victims of the
program, which is now a form of medically-assisted suicide, may in fact
die of e.g. Spanish flu, but it will be diagnosed as bird flu (the
evidence of which has been planted by the vaccine), adding to the
spreading panic, and thus driving more potential victims to seek
vaccination." (http://www.orlingrabbe.com/homepage.html)
And wit ye well: an international elite, believers in a coming
destruction, hid in secret castles. They bided their time, and emerged
refreshed and strong.
And the October payrolls were at a standstill. The manufacturing was
hollowed out. The knowledge jobs were lost to people across the sea.
Middle class professions had no longer clients to afford them. The
universities need not train the new professionals, and the professors
profess to importees. (http://www.vdare.com/roberts/051106_no_jobs.htm)
And so, the damosel and he went over the sea, unto the land of
Benwick, whereas King Ban was king. And always Merlin lay about the
lady to have her maidenhood, and she was ever passing weary of him, and
fain would have been delivered of him, for she was afeard of him
because he was a devil's son, and she could not beskift him by no mean.
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Archaic language courtesy of Le Morte d'Arthur by Sir Thomas Malory
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