Adolf Hitler on Monetary Value

It would be the saddest sign of decay of a period if the impetus to a higher spiritual achievement lay only in the increased wage. If this criterion had been the sole determination in the world up to now, humanity would never have received its greatest scientific and cultural treasures. For the greatest inventions, the greatest discoveries, the most revolutionary scientific work, the most magnificent monuments of human culture, have not been given to the world through the urge for money. On the contrary, their birth not seldom meant positive renunciation of the earthly happiness of riches. 

It may be that today gold has become the exclusive ruler of life, but the time will come when man will again bow down before a higher god. Many things today owe their existence solely to the longing for money and wealth, but there is very little among them whose non-existence would leave humanity any the poorer.

This, too, is a task of our movement; even now it must herald a day which will give to the individual what he needs for living, but uphold the principle that man does not live exclusively for the sake of material pleasures.

- Adolf Hitler, Mein Kampf

(Houghton Mifflin edition, Ralph Manheim translation
2:2, page 436)

Self-Obsession: A Disease

To Be or Not To Be...

1

We do not have an infinite amount of time.

The pro-White movement exists because the White race is genuinely in danger.

All across the globe, the White race is collectively facing displacement and replacement in its own nations, as well as being systemically disconnected from its ancestral roots.

All White peoples of the planet are having their histories and traditions removed from their current list of personal values.

2

Our race, the White race, doesn't have the luxury of being able to treat the pro-White movement like a social club. We don't have the luxury of time.

Our movement is going nowhere because too many individuals involved in it are only here to promote their own ego-rooted desire for attention. So-called "leaders" of so-called "new ideas" exist only to fabricate their own sense of personal value by proclaiming themselves "great" and by demanding that you also see them as great...

They are sickened by vanity. And so long as they are getting the attention they are after, they don't care if the pro-White movement makes any real progress or not. For all they care, the White race could go extinct, so long as they keep getting the attention they are after until the end of their own lifetime.

3

I promise you, ego will be the downfall of not only the pro-White movement, but of our entire race as a whole.

Until people stop treating the movement as merely a place to socialize and proclaim themselves "great", the movement and our race will continue to be driven closer and closer to extinction.

Sure, it's fun and exciting to be the center of attention on "this" or "that" podcast, but simply being on a podcast isn't a justifiable reason to be full of one's self. And that's usually what happens: people get a little bit of attention and a little bit of praise, and then suddenly they think they're the whole reason why there's anything good in our movement in the first place...

It's a literal sickness.

4

At some point you have to decide just how important our race is to you.

You have to decide how important the future is. Do you want future White generations to suffer and struggle as minorities in lands that they pioneered and built up from nothing? Do you want Whites to fade away from existence altogether, being reduced to mere myth and legend?...

At some point you have to decide what's more important to you: getting attention and getting laid, or the health and well-being of the White race.

You have to decide: are you willing to squander your own potential and ability to contribute to the greatest struggle the White race has ever faced simply because you like attention and sex?, simply because you enjoy the feeling of being full of yourself?...

Or do you not only want to contribute to the White race's survival, but to a future in which the White race can fulfill it's greatest potential for culture and civilization and reach the conclusion of its racial destiny?

5

The choice is yours, White people.

Some magical savior isn't going to drop from the sky and save the world...all while at the same time you're running around chasing and gathering reasons to justify being full of yourself.

Our race can only be saved if those in the pro-White movement start taking our global crisis seriously and stop treating the movement as a social club and a hookup service.

6

Basically, you have to ask yourself why you're even here in the pro-White movement in the first place.

And you have to answer yourself honestly.

If you're here because you want to feel special about yourself and to promote how special you think you are, then you're not an asset to the movement. You don't care about our race - you only care about yourself.

You are not going to help our race by being obsessed with yourself. You're not going to help our race by proclaiming yourself great to every last little person who will listen to you.

If you aren't here because you love our race more than you love yourself, then you are part of the problem.

7

Be worthy of that better world you want to forge for future White generations.

Thoughts from Years Lost

On Self-Awareness and Self-Control

8 November 2018

1

I often think back to a time when I was homeless...utterly homeless.

The kinds of feelings I experienced during those years were something I could have never prepared for, something that I could not have ever expected. And so I had to learn how to make sense of those feelings and to manage them so that they didn't destroy me.

2

When you're homeless you have an unbelievable amount of free time on your hands. And when you have nothing to do, no work or purpose or routine to keep your mind distracted, you spend a lot of time alone with your own thoughts and feelings. And since being homeless is a purely negative and miserable experience, that alone-time with those thoughts and feelings can render a person completely toxic in a very short amount of time.

One of the things I enjoyed doing most with all of my free time during those years of homeless existence was to sit on a small hill in the city, behind my favorite grocery store, and watch people come and go. Normal healthy people, going about their normal healthy lives. And I would envision myself one day doing the same: pulling into the parking lot on a bright and beautiful summer day, getting out of my car, heading into the store, and casually taking my time browsing all of the aisles for food that I wanted to enjoy. I imagined a normal healthy life. I watched those people come and go, and I told myself that one day that would be me.

Everything I did in those years was with intent to overcome the condition. I didn't want to be homeless, so I set my mind on a vision of the future, a vision of myself living the normal and healthy life that I wanted to live. Living in the moment wasn't an option, because the moment was toxic.

3

You always have choices in life, even when living on the street with absolutely no money, no job, no home, no friends or family. But most people, including people who aren't suffering from any actual serious struggle, like to act as if they have none. They want an excuse to be miserable and to take their misery out on others...others who had absolutely nothing to do with their misery.

When I look back on those most painful years of my life, I think about some key moments that have changed my mode of mind forever. One key moment was incredibly simple, seemingly benign, one that virtually everyone experiences so often that they don't even think about it. In this moment I learned that even those with the least amount of options still have choices to make. And I learned that one can choose a higher road even when one is feeling their lowest.

As I mentioned before: when you're truly homeless you have virtually nothing to do...and this is what gets most homeless people into trouble. One of the things I did in order to give myself something to do everyday was to keep myself hungry: I would never stock up or store food. I made sure that I needed to get up and to venture out and around. I daily shopped for food (with what little the state offered in food assistance). Shopping for food was part of my daily routine - a routine that added normalcy to my life and kept me from sinking into the depths of my condition. And I always shopped at places I loved, places that made me feel happy and healthy and normal, places that reminded me of a time when I was a normal person like everyone else.

It was during one of these routine daily shopping excursions that I experienced the above-mentioned moment that forever altered the way my mind works. I can't say for exactly how long I'd been homeless at this point. Part of me feels like it might have only been several months, but another part of me feels like it was just over a year...most likely because it's an experience that happened often and one that was constantly conscious in my mind. Either way, it doesn't matter when it happened. What matters is what happened... 

I remember feeling utterly exhausted. The days and weeks had been adding up, and hopelessness was setting in. I was reaching the point where I sincerely believed that I was going to die a homeless man, never again experiencing a life that included a place to call my own, a routine that I alone chose. I had gone to the grocery store like any other day, got one or two little things that I could afford, and waited in line at the checkout. When I got to the register the cashier did what all cashiers do: she asked me how I was doing that day. I responded almost instantly, as most people do, but the time between when she asked me how I was and when I responded seemed to be a much greater length of time. Time seemed to stand still in my mind as I sorted out things that I had never before been conscious of.

She asked me how I was doing that day, and in that moment I realized two things: 1) I have a choice in how I respond to her, and 2) How I respond to her will have an effect on her. I chose to lie.

4

In my mind in that moment I saw concepts I'd never before given any thought to. Prior to that I had been as selfishly self-focused, self-absorbed as anyone else. But suffering for prolonged periods of time has a way of changing people...in body, mind, and spirit.

In that moment I suddenly realized that my feelings weren't the only feelings in the world. Others had feelings of their own. And my feelings had the potential of negatively impacting those around me.

In my mind I immediately recognized that she was happy, and since I hadn't been happy in a great length of time I immediately cherished her happiness and developed an urge to protect it. For all I know she didn't even give much thought to the fact that she was happy, but in my consciousness all I could see was her happiness, and it seemed to me to be the meaning of life. I literally wanted to protect her from how horrible I was feeling inside. So I lied. I smiled at her, with my eyes as casually bright as I could make them, and told her that I was having a great day. I was trying to sustain her happiness and even increase it if I could.

She really did seem to be having an exceptionally good day at work, and I sincerely did not want to take that from her. I felt like hell about my own life, but that wasn't her fault. And I'd be damned if I was going to bring her down just because my life was at an all-time low.

It was in that moment that I realized that you can choose, in your actions, how you respond to your feelings. I could have been completely honest with her. I could have told her how horrible I'd felt after weeks and months of being homeless. I could have interrupted her happiness with my misery...hell, she probably would have felt sympathetic toward me and given me money...she certainly seemed kind and caring enough. But I chose to protect her from myself, because it wasn't her fault that I was homeless and tired and hungry and miserable. She was a good person. She was innocent. And she deserved to feel happy.

In that moment I found happiness in knowing that not everyone was suffering like I was. I was genuinely happy for her happiness. And so it was my obligation to contain my negativity and not let it affect innocent people.

5

Again, most people act like they don't have a choice. They act like they have no control over their own thoughts, words, or actions. And they come up with any excuse they can to justify why they don't do the right thing.

In that moment I knew that I would never allow myself to be one of those selfish creatures who, consciously or unconsciously, consider themselves to be more important than everyone else...one of those people who believes that everyone should care about their precious little feelings.

It was over the course of those years of suffering and struggle that I realized there is absolutely no law anywhere in the universe that says people have to care about you. They don't, plain and simple. No one is obligated to care about you...EVER. So if you want to be cared about, you first have to be worthy of that care: You have to care about others, regardless of what you're going through.

6

The point of all of this rambling and babbling is this: No matter what you may be feeling, you alone decide what thoughts enter your head, what words come out of your mouth, and what actions your body carries out. You can't control how you feel, that much is absolute. But you have complete and utter control over how you respond to your feelings. Your thoughts, words, and actions are your CHOICE.

You ALWAYS have a choice in life, even when you have very little else. So always choose right-action, no matter what kind of suffering or struggle you may be experiencing. You are not the center of the universe. Your feelings are not more important than anyone else's. Everyone has their own feelings to concern themselves with, and they are not in any way obligated to care about yours.

Take control of yourself. Take control of your thoughts, your words, and your actions. Because if you don't, then your emotions will take that control...and your life will not be the better for it.

You are a community species, and the community only benefits when you put the well-being of the people above your own ego and emotions. The community shouldn't have to suffer just because selfish individuals are suffering. If you want people to care about you, then you must first be worthy of their care. You must first care about them.