Feel the love, feel the tolerance, feel the civility, and feel the spirit of compromise just oozing all over the page.
It's coming folks, whether we want it or not.
That it is. All the signs are there. But what are they going to do when we respond with a savagery that makes their darkest dreams pale in comparison? They themselves - the followers of the destructive Gramscian meme - have written for themselves a butchers' bill of retribution and an epitaph of infamy.
We know what these monsters have done, we know the pedigree of their ideas, we know their history and we know what they wish to do. Their trajectory through the previous century can be summed up in what Chantal Delsol characterizes as "a farce drenched in blood."
We who refuse to equate Man with animals, things or machines are engaged in nothing less than an existential struggle with those who see humanity in just that manner. With such, there can be no compromise, no surrender, no negotiation, an no quarter. They set the rules of engagement - we didn't.