> I’m curious, what’s your alternative? A realistic alternative. Right now. Refuse to retreat. There are countless examples in history where a tireless, irate, and determined minority outlasted a much larger, much better equipped adversary--though the odds were completely against them, and everyone said it couldn't be done. Even our own american history is replete with examples, like the battles of lexington and concord. They showed it could be done. Stand your ground. Refuse to retreat. You have no obligation to. You have a moral duty *not to*. This trash and traitorous vermin that keep pushing honest to god americans and westerners out of *our* cities, and *our* towns and *our* homes. These scum that burn and loot and kill in broad daylight, under cover of DAs, and foreign-influenced rackeeting bureucrats. These vile subhumans going around threatening everyone with death, and arson, and rape, and cancelling, because we refuse to support violent black mobs, or disgusting jewish antifa bolshevik parasites--they are not gods. They bleed like everyone else. And they feel fear just like everyone else. Do not retreat, do not start a fight. And you should feel none. Because history and rightness are on yourside. You need not lift a finger against them. Let them come. The age of kings is gone, and with them their mauraders and looters. The age of barbarians is gone. Faded away. Destroyed by infighting and by the city-states that refused to be ruled by violence or subterfuge. And in their place, are us, the descendants of better men. Men who laid cain and judah low, men who slayed wild indians raping and pillaging in america, who drove out the bloody turks and put their sodomite bodies on spikes on the great roads to wallachia. yes, the people we fight, even as we haven't lifted a finger, feel mortal terror at the risings of that old spirit called nationalism. Because like the devil, they know, their time is short. I say, stay right where you are. Let them come. You can die in a blasted icy wasteland in a hole in the ground, running to the edge of the earth. And still the fight will come to you. Or you can stay and fight for what is yours, as your ancestors did, and countless good men before you did. No matter what you do, the fight will come to your doorstep. No matter how far you run. No matter how fast. Or you can run like a gutless coward and betray the sacrifice of every man who came before you, like so many did before the onslaught of the huns, the turks, the ottomans, the communists. No thank you. I'll stay right where I am. Happy to remain peaceful so long as peace may abide us all. The only real question is, who are you gonna choose to be?