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Another thing lacking in leaders of modern movements is the ability to accept criticism. A leader must be judged harshly by both himself and his followers. He must recognise his weaknesses and compensate for them with those who would keep him on the path towards his goal. He must realise he fights not for himself but for those at his side, for those who look to him for hope, who would rise to stand by his side on this day and in days to come. He must be sincere in all he says and all he does lest he become as treacherous as the foe he faces. But there is something else just as important for a leader to have beyond self reflection, mayhaps more important; empathy. He must feel the pain of his people, feel their joys, their hopes, their dreams for they are his too. Consider how the greatest of our leaders have usually been Men born from conflict. Watching brothers fall to their knees weeping in despair as the horrors of war overtake them, wiping the blood from a brothers brow as he inhales his last breath, deep wounds stealing him from a world of pain. It is from these noble souls emerged an empathy, a drive not merely to cease this bloodshed but to make it so these moments of horror would no longer continue to happen for reasons of international politicking or greed. Now though, now the pain is not simply within foreign battlefields or distant conflicts. Now a new pain is all around us. It is within the eyes of a soul lost to drugs and alcohol in a world he cannot find his place in. It is in the voice of the elderly grandmother who asks her son or daughter why her grandchild has killed themselves in a bout of depression from realising their future is gone. It is within the White woman who foolishly trusted the semites lies and believed blacks were not violent nor depraved and found herself bloodied and broken or the violated child who was kidnapped and gangraped by third world filth, unaware of her "sin" of being White within her own native lands. The horror is here, it surrounds us, it poisons our very being. So why, why I ask will no one stand up for them, why will no one of these wretched pitiful "leaders" fight for them? Why? The pain of this age is evident, like you I feel it every time I glimpse at a newspaper or television, I witness it when visiting my city of birth so why do they cower when they speak, why do modern "leaders" subtly sidestep these atrocities that are happening in all our lands? Why do they avoid even saying "White" in at very best neutral terms, why are their voices devoid of love or fire. It is true we become numb to these atrocities but those who would fight or ask others to heed their words cannot allow themselves the luxury of this distancing. They cannot for to do so would be to numb the part of their soul that not only feels rage and hatred but love and peace. They would become automatons spouting worthless phrases akin to the mainstream "politically engaged", shells acting on simple instruction. To become numb is simply to not care. We cannot allow ourselves to become like that lest the parasite truly has won. To speak without fury is to be unable to speak with love. To talk about atrocities without a hint of emotion is to condone them whole heartedly. It is to have the soul die cold and blackened by a world so vile. Only the most twisted and debased can react in such a fashion.