Dari alice sampe emilico, the heritage must stand, no matter the means

Imagine if white people cared as much about saving their own countries as they do about some third world shithole thousands of miles away they have no intention of even visiting.

Anyways, here's a video of Venezuelan military armored vehicles running over pro-democracy protesters in 2019 at Maduro's direction.

@travelingflying “If the goal is to dismantle white supremacy, and white supremacy is white culture” There it is. That’s what they think. They think the culture that the European race has cultivated, is White supremacy. They literally think the way you evolved (because your culture is downstream

It's a tempting theory that right and left are mere rhetorical tools to manipulate the populace. After all, positions have seemingly shifted. But, in the end, people self-define. Is the left the party of Globohomo? Yes, because resistance to it's how they define their enemies.

@TheLaurenChen My dad worked a lot in Africa. He was trying to help set up fish farming and chicken farming in Zambia and Mozambique. They import chicken from Brazil instead of growing their own. The biggest issue was overcoming a mentality of immediate gratification vs waiting for things to

@TheLaurenChen We brought them here, trained them for 250 years, and they still don't know how to make the ceiling birds stop chirping or even charge their frigging apple watches. They like the appearance of prosperity but are uninvolved in it's upkeep.

@TheLaurenChen Too many people wish for the first part (the rights), without being willing to do the second part (the responsibilities)

It is 1800 on the 24th on this side of the world which means I can now say Merry Christmas! May the Lord's blessings (beatum, joys) be with us forever, Amen.

It projects exclusively what is amiable (lovable) and beautiful for men's hearts. Hence its powers; hence its longevity; hence its counterintuitively charming resistance to novelty.

The magic of moe anime, I believe, is its rejection of "reality," of "troubles," of whatever else that could impede (God-created, objective) ideals of beauty. It refuses to project anything less than ideals of a peaceful world, and the ideals required to sustain those;

In neither case does the heart could ever feel "bored" with the little variations of each title. Even with only slight variations in tones, the designs, its meanings, when delivered properly, has the power to uplift any heart to unmatchable heights.

One can also make the case for its tropes. Like sacred hymns, the tropes of moe anime are extremely regularized. If you pray the divine office, the same hymns are chanted every day; likewise, only minor variations of recognizable archetypes are within every moe anime.

It manages to do this near exclusively via cute anime girls, i.e. avatars of beauty. As it can manifest the two effects mentioned by this method alone, moe anime proves not one but two principles of Platonism: a) objective beauty exists; b) it's damn near close to almighty.

Moe anime, through some divine miracle, somehow brings such magic to its life, that its portrayal of "mere life" becomes a) watchable, and b) raking in millions in cash. Not only this, it managed to conquer the samsara pervading the anime of the dramatic genre.

In the case of moe anime, the death is only the prelude to a resurrection; henceforth, you can rewatch it yearly and even more often if you like, like meeting an old friend and talking about times of happiness.

but rewatching a single moe title ten times a year at the same time every year, will have you laughing just as hard as the first time you watched it. This has been the experience of many, hence its lingering presence in artstyles even when no more moe anime are being produced.

However, by its own inscrutable nature, moe anime is very close to being infinitely rewatchable. You can remember the twists of even the most thrilling politico-romance drama anime, and of course it siphons off each time you rewatch;

Of the samsara cycle of the soul, the moe anime ascends it in this way. The regular, ever repeating 'death' is the loss, the finis of a regular anime series of the dramatic genre; the rebirth is the exultation of finding another series, moving inexorably to another death.

It's true that loss of an anime series effects the soul far deeply than any piece of media can (ever?) do. However, it can ascend even past a cycle of samsara, at least concerning moe anime.

Banger after banger after banger and then finishing with a perfect decapitation swing at our own lefties' recent standard for a color revolution. Gem.