Are there any historical figures whose life or death really tugs at your heart strings?
Lenin's early death and the way he died really is tragic.
>inb4 he deserved it god damn gommunist
communist or not, imagine how it must have felt.
After his first stroke, his ability to speak was seriously damaged. He came into parliament to give a speech, spoke german out of habit and left early, apparently soaking in sweat according to one party member. A ghost of his former zealous self.
From then it only got worse.
Not to mention the fact that he had to put up with Stalin as he died slowly and painfully.
The death of Hitler
>allied forces crushed your armies
>russia betrayed
>at least killed those jews
>>1562769
>implying hitler is dead
>>1562785
At this point? Certainly. Even if he did make it to South America, he was not a healthy man.
>>1562799
>denying the existance of cyber hitler
what are you some kinda commie fuck?
>>1562785
If he was alive today he'd be 127 years old. He's dead nigga. Not even the Fuhrer lives forever.
>>1564547
He's in cryogenic stasis retard
>>1564547
>he doesnt believe in ghost hitler
>he thinks the Fourth Reich isnt imminent
enjoy your stay at the camp you silly
>>1561210
Lenin' hands were stained with blood of the innocent, he didn't suffer nearly enough imo.
>Are there any historical figures whose life or death really tugs at your heart strings?
The way Stalin died was really tragic. Struck down by a stroke, unable to move, his bodyguards simply left him to die because they too afraid to enter his room when he didn't say "come in" after they knocked.
>>1565195
this is sum good bait
Van Gogh had a hard life.
>>1565549
>He became infatuated with his landlady's daughter, Eugénie Loyer, but was rejected after confessing his feelings; she was secretly engaged to a former lodger. He grew more isolated,
>In 1889 he wrote, "Sometimes moods of indescribable anguish, sometimes moments when the veil of time and fatality of circumstances seemed to be torn apart for an instant."
>On 27 July 1890, aged 37, Van Gogh shot himself in the chest with a revolver.[182] There were no witnesses. The shooting may have taken place in the wheat field in which he had been painting, or a local barn.[183] The bullet was deflected by a rib and passed through his chest without doing apparent damage to internal organs – probably stopped by his spine. He was able to walk back to the Auberge Ravoux, where he was attended to by two doctors, but without a surgeon present the bullet could not be removed. The doctors tended to him as best they could, then left him alone in his room, smoking his pipe. The following morning Theo rushed to his brother's side, finding him in good spirits. But within hours Vincent began to fail, suffering from an untreated infection resulting from the wound.
>He died in the early hours of 29 July. According to Theo, Vincent's last words were: "The sadness will last forever"
>>1565195
>don't give a shit about Lennon because "hands were stained with blood of the innocent"
>finds Stalin's death tragic
I'd actually consider the possibility that you're joking if I wasn't on one of the most historically retarded places on the internet right now.
>>1566313
Watching Commies argue is hilarious. They act like there's any real difference between the men who would be starving them to death.
>>1561210
Peter the Great and Fedor Romanov.