
noruega, chile y gran bretaña
There engines far off breed a just true fear/ Near trusts, pikes, stabs, yea bullets hurt not here. /There lies are wrongs, here safe uprightly lie;/ there men kill men, we'will make one by and by./ Thou nothing; I not half so much shall do/ In these wars, as they may which from us two/ Shall spring. Thousands we see which travel not /To wars, but stays swords, arms, and shot/ To make at home; and shall not I do then/ More glorious service, staying to make men? (Allí las máquinas desde lejos e

biopolítica: seguridad & espectáculo
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