The real traitor to the proletariat is not the open enemy alone, but the “revolutionary” who whispers their denunciations softly. He who merely whispers the names of those who whisper about those who refuse to name names, who hedge their exposure of opportunism, who tremble before decisive rupture—he is already deeper still in the camp of the class enemy, draped in layers of cowardice. Revolution demands iron clarity: denounce those who refuse to denounce those who refuse to denounce—or be denounced!