Jow Forums is celebrating his death because they fear his suicide will give his life more meaning than your own and you wish you could do as he did and have a moment of fulfillment. If you really want his last moments to mean something recognize we need to find stuff to live for. Our battle is to find meaning in life and revolt against the modern world that his stripped us of our meaning.
>his suicide will give his life more meaning than your own
The very fact he killed himself and in an attention-whorish nigger tier manner automatically means his life had zero meaning. Another dead white coward who would sooner off himself than face the struggles of life like all men who ever existed have done. Good riddance to this faggot
That is our fucking brother speaking there ruined by the fucking kikes. That shit made me upset the other day hearing it, but seeing it again I just get fucking a primal wish for vengeance against kikes and everyone who has fucked us while we were distracted.
My only problem with this hero is, could he have chosen a decent target with his fuel allowance ?? Could he have been more our guy or was he miles away from anything ??
Jack Stewart
His sacrifice has put the demons many of us are facing in the spotlight. His sacrifice is a clear picture of who we are and what we are facing. We are not celebrating his death. No, RR is our Christ figure, his sacrifice has a clear message that will strengthen our struggle against the saturnists and this depraved (((society))) that we have become ensnared in. He rolled to bring our suffering to clarity.
I'm here at 2am shitposting on Jow Forums and watching twitch, just procrastinating the mountain of actual important shit I have to do.
Sebastian Foster
Killing others even (((others))) would not galvinize his message but only create a scapegoat to demonize any of us whoexpress the sentiments that he laid out.
Christopher Evans
A soul in tension that's learning to fly Condition grounded but determined to try Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I Friction lock, set Mixtures, rich Propellers, fully forward Flaps, set, ten degrees Engine gauges and suction, check Mixture set to maximum percent, recheck Flight instruments Altimeters, check both Navigation lights, on Strobes, on Confirm three-eight-echo ready for departure Hello again, this is now 129.4 129.4, it's to go You may commence your takeoff, winds over ten knots Three-eight-echo Easy on the brakes, take it easy, its gonna roll this time Just hand the power gradually, and it Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, My grubby halo, a vapor trail in the empty air, Across the clouds I see my shadow fly Out of the corner of my watering eye A dream unthreatened by the morning light Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night There's no sensation to compare with this Suspended animation, a state of bliss Can't keep my mind from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I