Britain, June, 2006

There are those who think that we do not have the right to protect or defend ourselves, but must wait meekly for our annihilation just like the tragic victims of the Jewish Holocaust. How dare we take pre-emptive action to avoid the mass-murder of innocents!

The question is: how much more of this nauseating spectacle do we have to endure before it is said, loudly and clearly, "enough is enough"? Is this really Britain, the country I grew up in?

This royal throne of kings, this scepter'd isle,

This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars,

This other Eden, demi-paradise,

This fortress built by Nature for herself

Against infection and the hand of war,

This happy breed of men, this little world,

This precious stone set in the silver sea,

Which serves it in the office of a wall,

Or as a moat defensive to a house,

Against the envy of less happier lands,

This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England