I’ve read every book (except Suicide which has not yet arrived) and almost every column Pat Buchanan has published. I’ve shaken his hand (He would not know me). I have been at several election events for him. I have had the pleasure of meeting his wife, briefly.
It was when I read the Death of the West, wherein PJB analyzed the declining populations of the world who are the descendants of Sparta, Athens, Rome, London…and now our own republic, that I knew our fight for the survivial of Liberty was, ultimately, to be futile.
Why? Because no other people of the Earth want genuine Liberty.
When we die, Liberty dies.
And we, as a people, are dying. One simply can not defy basic arithmetic.
Liberty will live beneath my feet, and yours. But we will fall, and the folks who occupy what was our ground will not stand in the name of Liberty. Even if you do well with your children, they will one day die, and when they do they will be even more outnumbered than are we today.
I’ll fight until I am dead, but I fight knowing that Liberty will die.
Defend Liberty until you die, my friends…there is nothing more we can do.