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Deviousness `anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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How that little person, that tiny general sent to Italy just to take the responsability of the defeat, would do what nobody would ever expect him to do : Win.
At a time were France was in war against ALL of Europe, and where voices started to regret the King, he came, with fire and swords...
He changed France.
He, he made what we never thought France would ever be...
He made us, my country, strong.
He made a huge army, which none could defeat, which none could resist.
He made a new society, were everyone was free from religions, yet could have one without any problem.
He created a code by which everyone's property was recognized, and everyone's work DID matter.
He won.
He won in Italy.
He won in Egypt.
He won in Spain.
He won in Prussia.
He won in Russia.
Everywhere he went, he would kill and burn.
But from that blood shed, would appear something greater...
He defeated the Kings and Tyrants, and allowed new societies to be built.
Today, France is nothing of this...
Today, we are miserable lickspittles to America. We are nothing. We are weak, corrupted, led by politicians who do not act and laugh with their cheeks full of fat. We are this. We are France, we are a broken country, mocked by everyone. Our army, despite the courage of our soldiers, must fight with little sticks and rocks.
But, that situation, is strangely familliar...
It was the same thing during summer 1789...
And when we, french, see how our country is today, we can look at the past.
We can see how everytime during our history, when we were weak, selfish and miserable, we stood up together, triumphed, and in the end, became greater.
It happened every time during our history, wherever our leader was called De Gaulle or Napoleon, everytime our army crushed our ennemies.
And it is at this time, that we can say that :
Impossible n'est pas français.
And to end the banker project to impoverish us all and enrich them (name of the project is 'Euro').
Also, love this image. You did a great job with napoleon, and the whole pic
Sadly, even if he could destroy the russian army, none could bow russia. It is far too huge and cold... He had to retreat, having lost many of his men for nothing.
And after that, the good old Brits and their lowly lickspittles comed back for Napoleon. And we know what happened after that...
Nobody ever defeated at a large scale Napoleon, it is Russia's winter and Waterloo's rain (As well as Napoleon's terrific ego)
In fact, if there is one men who understood that and succesfully crushed the Imperial midget in Russia, it is not useless Kutusov. It is Barclay de Tolly... HE understood that one could not kill Napoleon, and the only way they could save Russia was thanks to attrition.
If Kutusov was that brillant, then explain me why, as soon as Tolly was put out of Russian army command, Kutusov failed miserably at Moskova ? and then Lützen and Bautzen ?
As soon as Kutusov failed, the Russian put Tolly back at command, and again the tactic of : Fix and then retreat worked. Well, until the young jerk Schwarzenberg came...
P.D.: This is going directly to fav