It's hard to understand just how free you'll be.

A machine is no stronger than its weakest part.

Self-discipline is the parent of self-respect.

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Every tongue shall pronounce his name. Every eye shall avert its gaze. Every head shall bow in awe. And rejoice at His return. As the dark of night inevitably gives way to the dawn of a new day.

Renewal triumphs over decay.

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The higher the aim, the further the arrow.

My friends are greater than my enemies. This is why I cannot lose.

‘YoU aRe RoMaNtIcIsInG LiFe” Obviously! The whole point is to glorify, to elevate, to exalt! Depression and apathy is an ailment, a malady reserved for the underclasses. Radical optimism is the purview of the warrior, the nobility, the aristocracy! Rabid positivity is all I know.

I don’t think (well in fact, I know) that the majority of individuals, even the most based, don’t fully understand the terror that will ensue once the best of men check out of this dying fiat system. These best of men are what we can call Master Men. Those equally capable of hermitage and heroism. In other words — dangerous. Why dangerous? In the first instance, do not confuse danger with hostility. Dangerous men are considered dangerous because men who need nothing cannot be controlled which make them inherently dangerous — uncastrated, undomesticated. These Master Men i.e. the builders, maintainers and destroyers of civilisation are the lynchpin of a healthy and cohesive community of peoples. Wherever they go, civilisation follows like thunder follows lightning. Once these patricians evacuate, all will crumble. When they decide to follow their Caesar and establish their own chapel upon the mountain, nothing but anarchy will remain. Now give us a good reason to stay…… What’s that? You can’t? Ah I thought as much. My advice is if you do not form part of that demographic of Master Men then you need to get your act together. Find them, ally with them and soon. Your mealy mouthed protests will do nothing. You cannot convince men such as these to remain because you do not speak their language — you have nothing to OFFER them. But I do. I know the language of such men. What is this language? This language is the sound of the war drum. The primal drum beat which is heard across the waters, atop the mountain and beneath the earth. It strikes the heart, not the mind. It says nothing and yet conveys everything. It speaks not, yet it is entirely understood. So while you attempt to cling to their coattails and lament their flight. They rally to me. And why? Because I’m the one banging the fucking drum. ϟ

I do not fear the wicked. Only the gullible.

You will overcome. You will surpass. You will go beyond. You will become the greatest man your bloodline has ever seen. Standfast.

You are not ready for the white magic which is to come