On Your Feet Or On Your Knees? Your Choice.
From the movie “The Kingdom”:
You know, Westmoreland made all of us officers write our own obituaries during Tet, when we thought the Cong were gonna end it all right there. And once we clued into the fact that life is finite, the thought of losing it didn’t scare us anymore. The end comes no matter what. The only thing that matters is how do you wanna go out: on your feet or on your knees?
On your feet or on your knees? A good question for the West. Will you be like Rowan Williams, the worthless weakling “leader” of the Anglican Church who just announced that sharia in Great Britain is “inevitable,” or will you tell radical Islam to kiss your infidel ass, and blow the fuckers up? On your feet or on your knees. . . that pretty much sums up the decision we face. People used to understand this. These days, a person gets called stupid and simple for asking the question. Imagine, someone thinking that any moral question could have an answer?
For too many people in the West—including most American “leaders” in Congress and the current Presidential race—Assuming The Position comes way too naturally. But then again, kneeling down is what whores do best. In fact, it’s all they do (oh wait, sometimes they turn around and bend over).
We won’t lose the war against radical Islam on the battlefield, surge or no surge. We will lose it at home, where people are more interested in government handouts and false peace than in confidently preserving our God-given liberties and interests, let alone planting those marvelous ideas in enemy territory.
I personally have no interest in making peace with monsters or in all the genteel chatter that camouflages bleak, craven surrender. If decent, humane Muslims want to help us, well, great: they are friends and deserve all the loyalty we would give to (loyal) Americans. If they work against us, blow them to smithereens.