When I had my first hatred lesson, I was a little kid knowing nothing about   
   Shiites, Sufis, Christians, Jewish, Communists, Imperialists, Easternalists,   
   or Westernalists. However, I knew for sure that if I didn't hate those people,   
   sects, religions,    
   ideologies, countries, languages, races, and continents I will not be loved   
   anymore.   
   Not to be loved, for a little kid, was way beyond not buying him a candy or a   
   toy, or not taking him for a trip, or so.   
   Not to be loved is the one psychological punishment that keeps kids quiet and   
   obedient as no other punishment could ever do, for it is the one punishment   
   that no kid in history had ever been able to live with. Indeed, kids,   
   sometimes, give away their    
   candies, toys, clothes, and tears in exchange for being loved, but when they   
   grow up; they even give away their freedom.   
   I'm an ex-Al Qaeda fighter, participated in the war of Afghanistan prior to   
   Taliban domination in the early nineties of the past century, converted into   
   Christianity after September 11, and arrested on charges of denying Islam,   
   then released after    
   acknowledging repentance before the Saudi Arabian court, but subjected to   
   travel ban, and my writings are embargoed from being published.   
   I was born in the holy city of Makkah, and joined the Muslim brotherhood   
   organization in my early years in university, when the brotherhood had just   
   established its military base in Afghanistan, the so-called "Al Qaeda".   
   However; after a lifetime experience seeking the truth and hunting wisdom; I   
   believe now that I have something to tell you. So please click the link.   
   http://1drv.ms/1jslahw   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)