Deals effectively and fearlessly with political issues, current affairs, poetry, short stories and general subject matter with a view to being informative.
Von Stanley Collymore Er ist weiß, Briten, 62 Jahre alt und lebt in Abingdon, Oxfordshire England mit seiner Partnerin und ihre ein-jährige Tochter; ach ja, und falls Sie sich fragen, seine Name ist Kevin Sheehan. Kevin zu denen, die ihn kennen gut ist,...
Gan Stanley Collymore Yn y cyfnod cyn ac yn ystod yr cannoedd Ail Ryfel Byd o filoedd o Kenyans fel llawer o bobl eraill ledled yr Ymerodraeth, yna hynod heb fod yn wyn Prydeinig gyda'i gilydd yn eu miliynau ac mewn cannoedd achos penodol Kenya o filoedd...
Gan Stanley Collymore Yr wyf yn pwy ydw i! Dim llai felly Prydeiniwr bod y rhai ohonoch sydd nid yn unig yn meddwl yn wahanol, ond hefyd asininely tybio yn eich rheng stupid- edd bod fy lliw croen ac ethnigrwydd hollol dryloyw wahanol eich do hun o ganlyniad,...
Par Stanley Collymore Je suis le premier ministre délirant qui va remettre le «Grand» dans la Grande-Bretagne et qui, par conséquent, et sans surprise pour quiconque, tout à fait évidemment, est de gauche et désespérément hors de touche à la réalité des...
By Stanley Collymore Talk about scraping the bottom of the barrel; I knew regrettably that there were myriads of demented assholes in the Labour Party but even I with my strong Labour Party roots am quite aghast at how many they are. Then not out of the...
By Stanley Collymore Thieves and politicians are fundamentally Two of the same kind with one major Difference in mind; Thieves steal From you first and run while Politicians first run and Then rob you blind. © Stanley V. Collymore 22 February 2019. Author’s...
By Stanley Collymore Mistakes are the partly hidden stepping stones in the fast running stream of our everyday lives on which we can either falter and fall into the uncertain depths below us, or use them as a bridgehead to hopefully more rewarding and...
Von Stanley Collymore Ich mache egoistisch, was ich will und nicht in derwie meine Handlungen jeden beeinflussen; für die wie ich es sehe, immer getan haben und werden die meisten sicher und unbesorgt weiter mit sass es nur eine Frage von ihnen oder mir...
By Stanley Collymore It was novel that’s true but quite exciting all the same it must be readily pointed out; our very first and, as it happened, totally accidental meeting with each other, the coming together of me and you and actually what this celebratory...
By Stanley Collymore I hated you, not because of anything you’d ever done to me, anyone I know and care about, what you stood for, have said or possibly planned on doing; because the truth is you were a total stranger to me in every way, not having ever...
By Stanley Collymore Is it really possible to fall in love with someone you’ve never met that in actuality you’ve never even seen other than trading selective photographs with them on Facebook and whose sole means of communication between the two of you...
By Stanley Collymore Beautiful isn’t it our meeting each other like this; although even better still is being afforded the opportunity of my getting to know you. That really blows my proverbial socks off I must confess apart from doing loads of other...
By Stanley Collymore I didn’t realize how much you thought I meant to you or even that you actually cared at all, for you always seemed to be totally wrapped up in yourself and, to be perfectly frank with you, wholly indifferent about me and specifically...
By Stanley Collymore Hardly a month goes by without my hearing some horror story or other of abusive neglect towards and even the callous and barbaric murder of young children, some just toddlers or babes in arms, at the hands of their own mothers or...
By Stanley Collymore Twenty one years have passed and justice still hasn’t been served while those responsible for obstructing it, unnerved by any criticism levelled at them much less any guilt generated on their part since they clearly have none, continue...
By Stanley Collymore Lift your eyes inspirationally towards the stars and always remember who you are and where you came from. Measure your capabilities and successes not through the flatteries that you receive from others – however good-intentioned or...
By Stanley Collymore Do you love me? Sorry to put you on the spot but I’d really like to know, for although you recurrently pay me loads of compliments and periodically tell me how very much you like being with me you’ve never once in the time we’ve been...
By Stanley Collymore Regrettably we currently live in a world where the so-called leaders of the countries that comprise our global communities, not only in the west but also generally worldwide, recurrently, perversely and hedonistically indulge in the...
By Stanley Collymore With sincerest apologies to Jane Austen I’d like to borrow a few words from her that succinctly sum up my own views. It’s a truth universally acknowledged that the worst and most odious racists, xenophobes, white supremacists, colonialists,...
By Stanley Collymore We’ve never met but even so I feel that I know you ever so well, because empathetically we’re on the same plane; a situation reinforced by the consummate respect that your sterling character, multiple qualities and abundant skills...
By Stanley Collymore Not satisfied with its widespread surveillance of multiple countries globally in tandem with its additional and determinedly ongoing invasive and clandestine spying on billions of people across the world even when its activities were...
By Stanley Collymore Recognition by your peers, workmates, friends or even family members can be and very often is a favourable fillip to one’s self-confidence, personal empowerment or, significantly, the fulfillment of much cherished career ambitions....
By Stanley Collymore What a grotesque misnomer, eh? As someone who’s been actively involved in Academia for a significant part of my life and who despite my specific forte being English have a great love for and interest in history, I nevertheless unequivocally...
By Stanley Collymore There are Grandmothers and there are also Grandmas; at first glance and on the face of it there’s no distinction between the two terms of expression it would seem, but that’s where you’re wrong a thousandfold. Since in any household...
By Stanley Collymore Forgive me, but could I be impertinent and ask you a personal favour? I imagine that your mother must have warned you when you were a girl growing up not to talk to men who are strangers to you, but I swear I wouldn’t have approached...
