the last virtues of a dying nation are tolerance and apathy, and i want none of it. if you are released we will find you and kill you, if you are in prison we will reach you there, if you try to hide these rapist scum we will kill you as well. but the aftershock from my actions will ripple for years to come, driving political and social discourse, creating the atmosphere or fear and change that is required. you think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the internet? i came upon a cemetery, one of the many mass cemeteries created to bury the french and other european soldiers lost in the wars that crippled europe. ebba was walking to meet her mother after school, when she was murdered by an islamic attacker, driving a stolen vehicle through the shopping promenade on which she was walking.

we must strive to create a nation worthy of our ancestors, that we give our people the very best lives, and nations that are worthy of them. whilst we may use edgy humour and memes in the vanguard stage, and to attract a young audience, eventually we will need to show the reality of our thoughts and our more serious intents and wishes for the future. what can we do to fix it? whether they are a political minority and therefore lose the control of the majority of power, and thus lose control of the laws and regulations that define public life or those that are the cultural minority find that art in all its forms is created and controlled by a different audience, from a different people from a different history, with differing ideals and experiences and therefore they find themselves isolated, excluded and removed from the creation of contemporary culture. i will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this earth, mark my fucking words. finally there are those that find themselves in the ethnic or racial minority and find their very own genes being bred out of existence through miscegenation and differing racial birth rates.