Are you so weak, that you cant answer how Millennial Liberals became the warmongers of the 21st century?
I bet your (blank) is like (blank).
Earlier in this thread the anti=Putin comments of sloberals ranked right up there with Mark Levin's.
You are right that the hate speech of liberals commenting against less indoctrinated sorts, the rhetorical over-reach, is wild. I suspect it's intentional.
And it's reached the war-mongering level. Looks to me like even Biden is calling for Ukraine to just kiss the Russian ring. while the CFR is begging us not to let Ukraine get just rolled. CFR is chock full of militarists.
Biden isn't going to challenge what Russia does. Russia is demonstrating its national position in the region vs. a tail-tucked USA/EU. Looks like multilateralism on the rise to me.
It does have some echo to Chamberlain's "Peace in Our Time".
I turn to a socialist for wisdom here........ Ambrose Bierce, who was fool enough nevertheless to give his life for the Mexican Revolution.
PEACE, n. In international affairs, a period of cheating between two periods of fighting.
O, what's the loud uproar assailing
Mine ears without cease?
'Tis the voice of the hopeful, all-hailing
The horrors of peace.
Ah, Peace Universal; they woo it—
Would marry it, too.
If only they knew how to do it
'Twere easy to do.
They're working by night and by day
On their problem, like moles.
Have mercy, O Heaven, I pray,
On their meddlesome souls!
Ro Amil
And, also........
WAR, n. A by-product of the arts of peace. The most menacing political condition is a period of international amity. The student of history who has not been taught to expect the unexpected may justly boast himself inaccessible to the light. "In time of peace prepare for war" has a deeper meaning than is commonly discerned; it means, not merely that all things earthly have an end—that change is the one immutable and eternal law—but that the soil of peace is thickly sown with the seeds of war and singularly suited to their germination and growth. It was when Kubla Khan had decreed his "stately pleasure dome"—when, that is to say, there were peace and fat feasting in Xanadu—that he
heard from afar
Ancestral voices prophesying war.
One of the greatest of poets, Coleridge was one of the wisest of men, and it was not for nothing that he read us this parable. Let us have a little less of "hands across the sea," and a little more of that elemental distrust that is the security of nations. War loves to come like a thief in the night; professions of eternal amity provide the night.