Radical Pacifism - the Manifesto.
- LECTURAS 211
- Votos 18
- Partes 6
Radical Pacifism is the movement of absolute equality, absolute morality and personal belief in the value of life.
We believe in placing human life above our own personal needs and wants.
Includes useful tips on practical applications of Radical Pacifism, including First Aid and information on Radical Pacifist groups, such as the Noctes.
(For those curious, the name Radical Pacifism comes from the movement of the same name originating in the 1940s where pacifists would choose prison or forced labour camps instead of the war effort.)
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