One unfortunate truth of our people is the tendency towards suicide is especially pronounced among our people. It is most prevalent in the furthest northern reaches and it appears to be the result of our psychological reaction to the dimming of available light during winter (clever Jews named this SAD for Seasonal Affective Disorder). I often wonder what the biological cause would be for this tendency, it seems to me that it is the result of long winters and scarce food. A certain number of us offing ourselves would increase the bounty of food available to all. However, we are not Goths running about Swedish forests in the earliest dawn of recorded history and our suicides are not some noble gesture for the nutrition of our sons. Instead it is merely the ultimate let down to your people in the time they you the most.

The genes of our proud forefathers who emerged from conditions harsher than modern technology allows, thus they struggled over centuries to create for us a world in which we wanted not. They were far too successful in this venture. Something you could stand to remind yourself, it was centuries of your kin’s toil that lead you to a place where wanton suicide was an option to you. Don’t disgrace those ancestors by damning all future white men to servitude! Instead you must do as they did, pick up the sacks that they laid upon the road and march forward with all of your strength so that the next generation will not have the struggles that we have, that the next generation will have and the boomers it seems will get to avoid! We shall not be the wretches that generation was. We will not be overcome with hedonism as they will die admixed within.

There is no honor in death other than that which existed in life. If you are some young man who kills himself because you are “black pilled” about the future of the white race, or any other reason, you earn nothing but contempt in your life. Your fate after death means nothing, for to your people you abandoned in life where we have no choice but to struggle on with. Note that regardless how apathetic or depressed you think yourself, when the palor hand of death grips your throat you will regret your decisions and crave life when it is too late.

Get your attention some other way and please virtue signal in a constructive way, in front of others instead of with a bottle of pills or the hangman’s knot. Its not cool, it is not helping and for fuck’s sake the only life you will ever have is the one ongoing. There is a reason that only the bravest die in peace and if you are willing to KYS then you are not brave, you are a fag.