don ’ t run from the fight, run towards the fight. no man spoke it aloud when the saxon began to hate. 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. but for some reason this was different. it was not preached to the crowd, it was not taught by the state. were/are you “ right wing ”? democracy is the only solution, why are you committing to force? all so they need not carry any personal risk or struggle themselves. until these interlopers are repatriated to their peoples lands, then europe has no true sovereignty, and anyone, no matter their ethnicity or beliefs can call europe their own. a finger on the hand of the body of europe. why did you choose to use firearms?

take it with a smile. where there is a will, there is a way. ebba death at the hands of the invaders, the indignity of her violent demise and my inability to stop it broke through my own jaded cynicism like a sledgehammer. through our own actions and speech we shall show them a new path. in the event of an engagement i had the somewhat quixotic notion of shouting down responding state enforcers, intimidating them into dropping their weapons and if that failed, only targeting non-vital areas of their body such as the anterior of the thigh, shoulder or a side-on through shot of the calf, hamstring or gluteal muscles so as to cause the least amount of harm as possible and to allow for a quick recovery. accept death, embrace infamy, achieve victory numbers aren ’ t everything in 2019, we currently have the largest number of people of our race in history (between 760-980million depending on definitions), yet we are losing even our smallest towns to ethnic replacement.