Remember that impossibility is when Whites shine the brightest. When the fire scorches everything else, the gold separates from the slag and purifies. The pressure turns coal into diamonds. If you're feeling blackpilled, alone, sad, angry, or just defeated, that's when you have to redouble your efforts and grin the god of Death down and tell him you're gonna live, you're gonna win, and you're gonna make the sun look dull in comparison to the light in your heart.
I've been there. I've been so blackpilled, alone, and without hope that I nearly ended it all because I saw no way forward and I still kept going because despite everything there was a glimmer of a fool's hope for something better and I found it. Whenever I start going down that road again I remember the people that need me, even if they don't know me.
Do me this favor: Take time for yourself if you're tired, your mental and spiritual health is important. But when you get sad, when you think of just checking out, look at the smiling faces of Whites, look at the beauty of nature, and ask yourself: Am I gonna let a gaggle of retards spoil all this for me? Am I gonna let monsters destroy all that?
For myself I can only say "Fuck no." Towards a new dawn we march ever forward.
Hail Victory with me when we secure the existence of our people and a future for White children, because we'll have earned every smile, every pregnant belly, every proud father that made it through when things look the worst.
