"Matrix of the century, the Great War is the key to European destiny. The unfolding of the era is written there right through: the intrusion of the United States into European affairs, the brutalization of mentalities which will be rife in Europe. less until 1945, the Bolshevik revolution of 1917 and what followed, the fascist revolution in Italy, that different, of National Socialism in Germany. There are also the seeds of the frustrations born of the injustices of the peace treaties. which would lead to World War II and its monstrosities. It is still to 1914 and 1918 that we must return to understand the consequences of 1945, the submission of Europe to the opposing influence of the USSR and the USA, decolonization, global chaos, the destruction of the old European sociability, the Americanization of customs and mentalities, the deconstruction of art and thought, the revolution of the 1960s, terrorism and even waves of immigration. "
Dominique Venner, the Century of 14.
Dominique Venner, the Century of 14.
Forwarded from Paul Waggener Official
Photo taken years back, outside a funeral parlor, inside of which lay our dead friend’s corpse.
Pain can either break us or bring us closer together.
Sorrow can either isolate us or deepen our understanding of humanity, and therefore our ability to relate and connect to those who may need it.
Our sadness and pain is like a great aquifer running unseen beneath the surface of our forms- underground lakes in which we either drown or are fed by.
Everyone we choose to love is ultimately someone we’ve also chosen to lose, and only one letter separates the two.
But we love, and we lose, and in all this, we win something intangible that it means to be truly human.
Pain can either break us or bring us closer together.
Sorrow can either isolate us or deepen our understanding of humanity, and therefore our ability to relate and connect to those who may need it.
Our sadness and pain is like a great aquifer running unseen beneath the surface of our forms- underground lakes in which we either drown or are fed by.
Everyone we choose to love is ultimately someone we’ve also chosen to lose, and only one letter separates the two.
But we love, and we lose, and in all this, we win something intangible that it means to be truly human.
“Being a wolf is my natural law, my first instinct. I was fed up with all those commies back then with their whiny signs at the time. Marchais and his clique castrated regiments of sheep by promising them refrigerators and electric blankets. And it works ! Poor France! These lunatics speak of justice and social equality for a supposedly better life. My ass! We only numbed you with paid vacation time, we made you soft bellies, people without pride, debased by the certainty of always having to eat as long as you yell loud enough to piss off everyone. My ass Comrades, keep your sheep! "
Albert Spaggiari, "The Sewers of Paradise. Without hatred, without violence and without weapon", Albin Michel, 1978.
Albert Spaggiari, "The Sewers of Paradise. Without hatred, without violence and without weapon", Albin Michel, 1978.
With Vil’haine from @krasseville , he helped us making few rushes when we started « Savoisian Sabbath » «music video.