“...Victory is sweet, but victory is never permanent....”
Absolutely spot-on.
I define victory as them laying on the ground crushed, broken, crying, peeing down their legs, throwing tantrums, holding their breath for an hour (with a little help from the tactical application of duct tape) and ultimately tossed on the trash heap of history’s failed ideologies.
So by THAT definition, yes, we have to keep working towards that goal.
A man has to have goals, after all... :^)
But along the way, let’s NEVER forget to laugh in their faces and present them with good old fashioned giant American Middle Finger whenever the opportunity presents itself.
Laughter has ALWAYS been an American tradition. And we’re Americans. They’re.... well, something much, much less.