The left will throw people away. The left will trample on people, their own people. They’ll throw ’em overboard, they’ll throw ’em under the bus, whatever’s necessary to save their morally corrupt ideas. They’ll destroy anybody or anything in order to protect their immoral and corrupt ideas because they can’t sell it. They can’t win. In a representative republic where people are free, their ideas will never win. They have to be implemented with the use of force governing against the will of the people….
Archive for March, 2012
It has come to WIS attention that the one of the Meshichsit Mossrim which falsely testified against the Shomrim Six, is currently [freely] residing at the dormitory belonging to Central Yeshiva Tomchei Tmimim (770), located at 749 Eastern Parkway. Brooklyn, NY 11213.
No introduction and commentary needed, WIS presents the Mosser and Ganef Yaakov Spritzer’s 311 Mesira recordings:
UPDATE: VIDEO ADDED
The Chutzpah of Yaakov Spritzer…
With a terrible feeling of pain and loss we announce the passing of Andrew Breitbart
Andrew passed away unexpectedly from natural causes shortly after midnight this morning in Los Angeles.
We have lost a husband, a father, a son, a brother, a dear friend, a patriot and a happy warrior.
Andrew lived boldly, so that we more timid souls would dare to live freely and fully, and fight for the fragile liberty he showed us how to love.
Andrew recently wrote a new conclusion to his book, Righteous Indignation:
I love my job. I love fighting for what I believe in. I love having fun while doing it. I love reporting stories that the Complex refuses to report. I love fighting back, I love finding allies, and—famously—I enjoy making enemies.
Three years ago, I was mostly a behind-the-scenes guy who linked to stuff on a very popular website. I always wondered what it would be like to enter the public realm to fight for what I believe in. I’ve lost friends, perhaps dozens. But I’ve gained hundreds, thousands—who knows?—of allies. At the end of the day, I can look at myself in the mirror, and I sleep very well at night.
Andrew is at rest, yet the happy warrior lives on, in each of us.