we are coming for constantinople and we will destroy every mosque and minaret in the city. be creative, be expressive, be emotional and above all be passionate. ignore the naysayers and weasels who will always repeat “ not now! the spell broke, why don ’ t i do something? yes. rage, rage against the dying of the light. you are not. it ’ s the birthrates. but no one ever seems to give a reason why. what matters is your actions during the brief time between birth and death. the europe of the future is not one of concrete and steel, smog and wires but a place of forests, lakes, mountains and meadows.

under the bludgeonings of chance my head is bloody, but unbowed. that isn ’ t a question. above all be ready for violence, and when the times comes, strike hard and fast. i will let my actions speak for themselves. a gradual change is never going to achieve victory. the truth of the political situation in europe was suddenly impossible to accept.my despair set in.my belief in a democratic solution vanished.