I love my job. I love fighting for what I believe in. I love having fun while doing it. I love reporting stories that the Complex refuses to report. I love fighting back, I love finding allies, and—famously—I enjoy making enemies.
Three years ago, I was mostly a behind-the-scenes guy who linked to stuff on a very popular website. I always wondered what it would be like to enter the public realm to fight for what I believe in. I’ve lost friends, perhaps dozens. But I’ve gained hundreds, thousands—who knows?—of allies. At the end of the day, I can look at myself in the mirror, and I sleep very well at night.Breitbart in his own words.
He was more than just a warrior for the conservative cause. He was also a son, a brother, a husband, and father. Let's hope that the left respects those family members in their time of grief and sorrow over the passing of a man too young to die.
Rest in Peace Mr. Breitbart and thank you for giving conservatives a voice. You will me missed. I talked to him briefly while at CPAC just a few short weeks ago. I told him that I bow to his tenacity. I wouldn't be brave enough to do what he did. He leaves us with another important lesson, embrace life you never know when it is your time.