Too Much Agreement Kills A Chat.

The Struggle Of Our People For Freedom Has Progressed To The Form Where All Of Us Must Take A Stand Either For Or Against The Freedom Of Our People You Are Either With Your People Or Against Them. You Are Either Part Of The Solution Or Part Of The Problem.

And Why Does It Make You Sad To See How Everything Hangs By Such Thin And Whimsical Threads? Because You’re A Dreamer, An Incredible Dreamer, With A Tiny Spark Hidden Somewhere Inside You Which Cannot Die, Which Even You Cannot Kill Or Quench And Which Tortures You Horribly Because All The Odds Are Against Its Continual Burning. In The Midst Of The Foulest Decay And Putrid Savagery, This Spark Speaks To You Of Beauty, Of Human Warmth And Kindness, Of Goodness, Of Greatness, Of Heroism, Of Martyrdom, And It Speaks To You Of Love.

In The Increasingly Mechanized, Automated, Cybernated Environment Of The Modern World A Cold, Bodiless World Of Wheels, Smooth Plastic Surfaces, Tubes, Pushbuttons, Transistors, Computers, Jet Propulsion, Rockets To The Moon, Atomic Energy Man's Need For Affirmation Of His Biology Has Become That Much More Intense.

The Paper Tiger Hero, James Bond, Offering The Whites A Triumphant Image Of Themselves, Is Saying What Many Whites Want Desperately To Hear Reaffirmed: I Am Still The White Man, Lord Of The Land, Licensed To Kill, And The World Is Still An Empire At My Feet.

We Shall Have Our Manhood. We Shall Have It Or The Earth Will Be Leveled By Our Attempts To Gain It.