By a continuing process of inflation, government can confiscate, secretly and unobserved, an important part of the wealth of their citizens. - John Maynard Keynes

How Money Works (Cartoon) - We love cartoons!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H4XL8s1BEdk

The Money Masters Full Documentary The rise of the bankers [3h29m] *This is worth your time!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T2i6uftJhB8

Prof. Werner explains how the banking system and financial sector really work
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EC0G7pY4wRE

A History of Central Banking and the Enslavement of Mankind
https://archive.org/details/a-history-of-central-banking-and-the-enslavement-of-mankind-pdfdrive/mode/2up
audiobook: https://archive.org/details/ahocbateom

IMPORTANT !!! You are lied to all the time... don't let them get away with it!
The following is an excellent introductory book to detecting deception:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0071NOJ9W?tag=9natree-20
Spy the Lie Audio Book--> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5FwGlrQilGI
There are many great videos to be found on YouTube that can help you better understand Body Language and other indicators of deceit.
BEGINNER TIP(All Cops know this): When you ask someone a question and they respond by repeating the question-They are buying time before they answer. People with nothing to hide don't do this.
RED FLAG

"Why The Mid-East Bleeds" full-length film by Ted Pike
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5aetp3EaCJM
I LIKE TED PIKE
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You don't know me but I'm your brother
I was raised here in this living hell
You don't know my kind in your world
Fairly soon, the time will tell
You, telling me the things
You're gonna do for me
I ain't blind and I don't like
What I think I see
(Takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(Takin' it to the streets)
No more need for running
(Takin' it to the streets)
Oh, na, na
Take this message to my brother
You will find him everywhere
Wherever people live together
Tied in poverty's despair
Oh, you, telling me the things
You're gonna do for me
I ain't blind and I don't like
What I think I see

~The Doobie Brothers
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Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow —
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand —
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep — while I weep!
O God! Can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?

~A Dream Within a Dream
By Edgar Allan Poe
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Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.

~Invictus by William Ernest Henley
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To be, or not to be, that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And by opposing end them. To die—to sleep,
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to: 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep, perchance to dream—ay, there's the rub:
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause—there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th'oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th'unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovere'd country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience doth make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.

~Hamlet by Edward de Vere, 17th Earl of Oxford

Shakespeare was a fake (...and I can prove it) | Alexander Waugh at Brunel University London

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XGn6eJkQlig&t=275s <---Get your mind blown @ 39:15

Alexander Waugh R.I.P. https://www.youtube.com/@alexanderwaugh7036
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"Immigrant Song" by Led Zeppelin

Ah! Ah!
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow

The hammer of the gods
Will drive our ships to new lands
To fight the horde, sing and cry
Valhalla, I am coming

On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore

Ah! Ah!
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow

How soft your fields so green
Can whisper tales of gore
Of how we calmed the tides of war
We are your overlords

On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore

So now you'd better stop
And rebuild all your ruins
For peace and trust can win the day
Despite of all your losing