but once i arrived in france, i found the stories to not only be true, but profoundly understated. you will be infamous until victory is achieved. do not pay to have your people destroyed, do not line the pockets of the traitors within our ranks, don ’ t lend support to a corrupt and broken state. though wise men at their end know dark is right, because their words had forked no lightning they do not go gentle into that good night. the going will be tough and many of us will die. brazil with all its racial diversity is completely fractured as a nation, where people can not get along and separate and self segregate whenever possible.

they decry weakness, mock fecklessness and worship strength, and in this worship of strength they radicalize and find the solution. in this hell the individual is all and the race is worthless, something to rail against and use whenever possible, a power structure to climb, or topple. i had the will and i had the resources. by living in new zealand, weren ’ t you an immigrant yourself? and above all they don ’ t even care if it does. but only one has the ability and only one has shown to be effective at doing so.