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The End of Classical Liberalism

Humanity must perforce prey on itself, Like monsters of the deep. -King Lear Let us begin with Burke: Men are rarely without some sympathy in the sufferings of others; but in the immense and diversified mass of human misery, which … Continue reading

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The European Heart Renewed

O here, where late our little city stood, And now this desolation darkens us, Friends, with a rapid hand and heart renewed, Building, once more uprear we root and tower, And make ourselves a realm. -George Francis Savage-Armstrong _______ The … Continue reading

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The Horror and Blasphemy of Liberalism

O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, which killest the prophets, and stonest them that are sent unto thee; how often would I have gathered thy children together, as a hen doth gather her brood under her wings, and ye would not! Behold, your … Continue reading

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The Hatred of the World

If the world hate you, ye know that it hated me before it hated you. If ye were of the world, the world would love his own: but because ye are not of the world, but I have chosen you … Continue reading

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While Memory Holds a Seat

Seems, madam! Nay, it is; I know not “seems.” ‘Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, Nor customary suits of solemn black, Nor windy suspiration of forc’d breath, No, nor the fruitful river in the eye, Nor the dejected … Continue reading

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Hell on Earth

Lear. My wits begin to turn. Come on, my boy. How dost, my boy? Art cold? I am cold myself. Where is this straw, my fellow? The art of our necessities is strange, That can make vile things precious. Come, … Continue reading

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The Prodigal Europeans

And he said, A certain man had two sons: And the younger of them said to his father, Father, give me the portion of goods that falleth to me. And he divided unto them his living. And not many days … Continue reading

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