There is a story here in Brazil, I remember very well and I almost cry always when I remember. One seven-years old boy entered his home, turned to his mother and asked "Mom, there's bread in heaven?" and died. Is a true story. Happens all the time at north. In fact, I am not starvin' now, but I don't eat more than one meal a day, because, altrough food is cheap in Brazil, thy are sellin' everythin', thus, raisin' the prices and our salaries are gettin' smaller and smaller. That is the good capitalist world... That is the freedom we have.
I see, personally, capitalism as a evolution of the slavery system Brazil was used to: Now, instead of receivin' food for work like a machine, you beg to work to work like a machine, if not, you will die.
Without them we all nothign but The Walking DEAD
One seven-years old boy entered his home, turned to his mother and asked "Mom, there's bread in heaven?" and died.
Is a true story. Happens all the time at north. In fact, I am not starvin' now, but I don't eat more than one meal a day, because, altrough food is cheap in Brazil, thy are sellin' everythin', thus, raisin' the prices and our salaries are gettin' smaller and smaller.
That is the good capitalist world... That is the freedom we have.
Capitalists say we have the freedom to quit our jobs. Great, now we have the freedom to starve.