Category Archives: White Genocide

The Miracle of Christian Europe

They say miracles are past; and we have our philosophical persons, to make modern and familiar, things supernatural and causeless. Hence is it that we make trifles of terrors, ensconcing ourselves into seeming knowledge, when we should submit ourselves to … Continue reading

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Our Kindred Faith

Count, count your hopes, heirs of immortality and love;And hear my kindred faith, and turn again to bless me. — Martin Farquhar Tupper __________ Picture a liberal household on the eve of Martin Luther King Jr. Day. Two quality children, … Continue reading

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The Reptiles

Nothing can be conceived more hard than the heart of a thoroughbred metaphysician. It comes nearer to the cold malignity of a wicked spirit than to the frailty and passion of a man. It is like that of the principle … Continue reading

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As You Would Oppose the Devil

Beware of the scribes, which desire to walk in long robes, and love greetings in the markets, and the highest seats in the synagogues, and the chief rooms at feasts; Which devour widows’ houses, and for a shew make long … Continue reading

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The Great Mystery

Behold, I shew you a mystery; We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed, In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trump: for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be … Continue reading

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The Institutionalized Tragedy of Liberalism

Lear. And my poor fool is hang’d! No, no, no life!Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life,And thou no breath at all? Thou’lt come no more,Never, never, never, never, never!Pray you, undo this button. Thank you sir.Do … Continue reading

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This Will Ever Be the European Story

A brilliant morning shines on the old city. Its antiquities and ruins are surpassingly beautiful, with the lusty ivy gleaming in the sun, and the rich trees waving in the balmy air. Changes of glorious light from moving boughs, songs … Continue reading

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In the Beginning

And I saw heaven opened, and behold a white horse; and he that sat upon him was called Faithful and True, and in righteousness he doth judge and make war. His eyes were as a flame of fire, and on … Continue reading

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Hell on Earth

Lear. My wits begin to turn.  Come on, my boy. How dost, my boy? Art cold?  I am cold myself. Where is this straw, my fellow?  The art of our necessities is strange,  That can make vile things precious. Come, … Continue reading

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The Eyes of the Heart

Old Man. O, my good lord, I have been your tenant, and your father’s tenant, these fourscore years. Glou. Away, get thee away! Good friend, be gone; Thy comforts can do me no good at all; Thee they may hurt. … Continue reading

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