We have all seen it.
We have all seen where this may head. Black armband history, screaming mobs baying for blood in the name of “racist pasts”.
Statues being torn down in the name of ” racist acts in history”. Revisionist history.
Professional victimhood.
From Bradbury’s classic novel:
“Colored people don’t like Little Black Sambo. Burn it. White people don’t feel good about Uncle Tom’s Cabin. Burn it. Someone’s written a book on tobacco and cancer of the lungs? The cigarette people are weeping? Bum the book. Serenity
, Montag. Peace, Montag. Take your fight outside. Better yet
, into the incinerator. Funerals are unhappy and pagan? Eliminate them, too. Five minutes after a person is dead he’s on his way to the Big Flue, the Incinerators serviced by helicopters all over the country. Ten minutes after death a man’s a speck of black dust. Let’s
not quibble over individuals with memoriams. Forget them. Burn them all, burn everything. Fire is bright and fire is clean.”
Heres a link to the entire book.
Every single fucking word.
Then look outside.
Montag lives.
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