When this race war hits its crescendo. I’ll gather you all into a beautifully decorated room under the pretense of unity. I’ll give a speech to civility and all the good times we share; I’ll smile as we raise glasses to your good, white health, while the detonator blinks under the table, knowing the exits are locked and the air vents filled with gas.
lol, we whites have a rule regarding this very situation.
lol, we whites have a rule regarding this very situation.
IF the war starts, we're not going to make peace with the enemy. We're going to make peace without them. That way, it will be a lasting peace.
Five generations or so later, our descendants will have forgotten what we were forced to learn and will begin making the same mistakes all over again.
Weeellll, if you make peace without them hard enough, your descendants won't be able to make the same mistakes.