I wouldn’t get too angry over this, as outrageous as it may seem. Just remember, VOLUMES are written about Margaret Thatcher. What she did for the world and her country was Churchillian. She was a legacy and an inspiration who achieved great feats, with NO handouts or handups. She persevered and fought to succeed, and she did.
After her own party stabbed her in the back, she settled into a tough, but respectful retirement. She kept God close to her heart, and she is in his presence as I type this.
These people? Well, just look at the pictures. These people are not successful. The vast majority are poor, bitter, godless bags of skin filled with garbage. These are people with deep holes in their beings, stuck in a lifetime of impoverishment because of their leech-like nature and inability to achieve anything. No one will remember them. Not a SINGLE one of them. Their children, raised as Britain’s ‘feral youth’ will likely fail to even shed a tear when they die. They’re nothing, having sunk to the lowest level of leftie slime.
Margaret Thatcher was a world leader. A woman who had more guts than ANY man in the UK government at the time. She fixed the country’s economy. She permanently dismantled the coal unions. She DEFEATED an invading nation even when advised against engagement, and though the Argentines may not admit it, she is solely responsible for freeing that nation from an out-of-control gang of murdering thugs. This is a woman who was integral in collapsing the Berlin Wall and the prisoners of tyranny it caged. She stood shoulder to shoulder with the greatest US president in modern history, Ronald Reagan, communism’s arch enemy. She found close kinship with the liberator of Chile, General Augusto Pinochet, a warrior who strangled the Marxist left with his bare hands. Margaret Thatcher, a grocer’s daughter, went on to become a figure larger than life. An unforgettable giant of the last century.
And then, you have these thugs. Who are they? They’re nothing. They never will be anything. Let them party if that’s all the enjoyment they can find in their miserable lives in the council estate ruins of the United Kingdom. But when the party is over, when the cleaners come to sweep the streets, every single one of these ‘protestors’ has to go back to each of their tiny, meaningless existences. Beating their wives. Getting beaten by their husbands. Wasting away nights in front of reality T.V., cheap vodka in hand. Grabbing a McDonalds. Getting robbed in an underpass.
I despise these people, but the more you look at them, the more tragic it all is. The Iron Lady is with God now. I highly doubt any of these people ever will be. A fitting fate for such hollow shells of wasted humanity.
A final salute. Godspeed, Margaret. Your spirit will always be with the brave, and those who never back down. I can only apologize for having mentioned this detritus in the same sentence as you.
Sincerely
An American
Thatcher lives rent free in their pea-brains. She taunts them from beyond the grave. Got to think she would enjoy that this scum thinks so low of her. I would want communists hating me too.
Well said.
Well said!