Give me liberty, or you can die for it.

Just as Sleepy Joe Biden will never be my president, the incoming Congress will never be my Congress.

It’s nothing but congresscritters all the way down, with a few notable exceptions like Paul, Cruz and Hawley — but they aren’t enough to stem the tide.

Conservatives — real conservatives, the kind who consider themselves libertarians but not necessarily Libertarians — need to dig in for the duration. It’s going to be a real fight, and we might have to resort to the Fourth Box before it’s over.

G-d help us if it comes to that. We already had a taste of it from 1861-1865, and the 600K casualties we suffered in that contretemps will pale in the wake of any similar upcoming conflict. Yet, as Abraham Lincoln told us,

The fiery trial through which we pass, will light us down, in honor or dishonor, to the latest generation. We say we are for the Union. The world will not forget that we say this. We know how to save the Union. The world knows we do know how to save it. We — even we here — hold the power, and bear the responsibility. In giving freedom to the slave, we assure freedom to the free — honorable alike in what we give, and what we preserve. We shall nobly save, or meanly lose, the last best hope of earth.

I don’t want my grandchildren growing up under Chinese hegemony. I hereby pledge my life, my fortune, and my sacred honor to doing everything I can to prevent that.

Fuck China. China is asshole. And so are the traitor Democrats.