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I don't want vengeance on fascists for what they've done, are doing, and will do.

No, I lied. But I can recognize that a desire for vengeance isn't helpful.

I want to stamp fascism out like the garbage fire that it is because only then can we achieve lasting peace.

But...

But I will secretly enjoy the vengeance, if it's offered to me. I will secretly enjoy every time a fascist fails, crashes and burns, shits themselves in public, cowers and snivels in fear, looses everything, suffers, and/or dies alone. I will take joy in justice and fascists getting what they deserve, even though I should be better than that.

I won't tell anyone to stop hounding fascism back to its hole because it's already beaten. Beat it some more. Beat it until it ceases to exist in memory. Beat it until fascism is a word with a strict definition that only historians use. Beat it first, then wonder whether you went too far.

I will take my vengeance hot or cold. I will dig two graves and fill both of them with fascism. I will let the poison work on me because there are some things worth hating. If the lord wanted vengeance to be his, he should have gotten here earlier. The victims of fascism can have little a vengeance, as a treat.

It's not yet time to talk of vengeance, and maybe it never will be. But I still want it. I am not a good person.