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Well some unpleasant truths are about to come your way.

You cannot breed your way out. Because the replacements being brought in have a higher birthrate than yours. Voting is very nearly entirely dead as a winning strategy (that does not exclude the utility of co-opting local and state elections).

I will not comment on violence per se.

I will suggest something else though.

You study. You study every single topic at your disposal. You remove all doubt. There is no giving up. There is no backing down. There is only forward because if defeat is inevitable, than why surrender?

But hope is a curse that is a gift to the pragmatist, because when you have moved past inevitability, to the realization you are the descendant of ten thousand generations a lifetime of struggle is a small matter. And even utter destruction is therefore nothing.

yes, hope, not hopium, not 'hope and change', not 'hope for salvation from someone else.'

Here is why I hope:

Because if there is no hope, then there is nothing to lose. And at that point europeans and all still under the jewish yoke, will not be able to be contained or controlled any longer. So they must give us their version of 'hope' to contain us.

But where a small fire burns, like a candle, there is always the potential for an inferno.
And so the thing which they must give us to ensure control over us, will sooner or later, be their doom.

We were pagans once, and we were forged in fire and sharpened in the conflict of brother-wars for a thousand years. I'm not speaking of some high minded ideals.
But to the survivor, the survivors of our race, all things have their utility.

Our ancestors, the celts who fought the romans, were the ultimate pragmatists.
It is with pragmatism, not idealism, that I regard hope.

The way forward can only be reached by moving forward, and when moving through flames, you must move quickly. And the hotter the fire, the faster you must move.

This is why I say "accelerate".

Because you can't move forward or backwards without accelerating.

You are discouraged by all the darkness, all the conflict. But your ancestors, as late as the early 1900s would have been enlivened by the animating contest of LIFE and our struggle. Why then do you seek peace
or flail uselessly with feelings of despair, or loss, when you are the many sons and sons and sons of sons of war?

Whether peaceful struggle or otherwise, I cannot tell you what to choose.

But if you wish to LIVE, you must choose.
The lichen sit, on the rock, and get eaten, because they do not choose, or move, they merely get eaten.

But hunters and patriots stir imperceptible in the heart of darkness, and live a thousand generations to hunt again--Who loved their own so dearly, and hated their enemies up to their very lives. Stand your hatred beneath the noon day sun, my hate would cast a shadow that would darken your world. And that is my love for all the peoples who now struggle under the chains of judaism.

And memory forgets the dead, but wars name is engraved eternal on the diadem that adorns the brow of every prince. And kings and ordinary men, possessed of extraordinary feats, passed away from the face of this earth, their names grace our tongues as gods whos ordinary origins are no more.

Only the fame of a dead mans deeds remain eternal.

For the thousands of legions of modernized slaves that adorn the earth, none of consequence or lives worth remembering, hell is a place adjacent to fear. And as for heaven, no authority under it is granted, or given, that reigns eternal except by delusion, and in its short time, might, truth, and nature's god disproves all claims.

Just as mankinds day of doom is written, between now and the antique intervals of the brief and rapid centuries, there are yet many 'eternal bureaucracies and chairmen maos.'

And all of them are consigned to shit their pants, either by trial and execution, by revolt, or by old age, when once they die.

Thats hope enough for many to try.