jojo, de pl. Gyurcsany miert volt kepes eljatszani azt a kettosallampolgarsaggal kapcsolatban, amit eljatszott?
az ugyanez a teszta. orbaneknek se forsziroztak a kerdest annyira, szvsz, lehetett volna hagyni elaludni a kerdest, elment volna 1 millio ember igennel szavazott volna, az erdelyiek is boldogok lennenek, mert 90% igennel szavazott, de igy?
a partok vagjak egymast mint a repat, szvsz ez a kezdemenenyezes, amit leirtal, nem tobb, mint a kampany resze.
hiszen a partok a szavazoknak tett igeretet se tartjak be, nemhogy az egymasnak tettet.

egy nemet katona elso vilaghaborus beszamoloja jut errol eszembe.
http://www.lib.byu.edu/~rdh/wwi/memoir/Deserter/German3.htm#16

The wounded men between the trenches had to perish miserably. Nobody dared help them as the opposing side kept up their fire. They perished slowly, quite slowly. Their cries died away after long hours, one after the other. One man after the other had lain down to sleep, never to awake again. Some we could hear for days; night and day they begged and implored one to assist them, but nobody could help. Their cries became softer and softer until at last they died away---all suffering had ceased. There was no possibility of burying the dead. They remained where they fell for weeks. The bodies began to decompose and spread pestilential stenches, but nobody dared to come and bury the dead. If a Frenchman showed himself to look for a friend or a brother among the dead he was fired at from all directions. His life was dearer to him and he never tried again. We had exactly the same experience. The French tried the red cross flag. We laughed and shot it to pieces. The impulse to shoot down the "enemy" suppressed every feeling of humanity, and the "red cross" had lost its significance when raised by a Frenchman. Suspicion was nourished artificially, so that we thought the "enemy" was only abusing the flag; and that was why we wanted to shoot him and the flag to bits.