A Régime [nazism] Which Invented A Biological

To Be Born To Create, To Love, To Win At Games Is To Be Born To Live In Time Of Peace. But War Teaches Us To Lose Everything And Become What We Were Not. It All Becomes A Question Of Style.

There Is So Much Stubborn Hope In The Human Heart.

In The Depths Of Winter, I Finally Learned That Within Me There Lay An Invincible Summer.

You Make The Mistake Of Thinking You Have To Choose, That You Have To Do What You Want, That There Are Conditions For Happiness. What Matters — All That Matters, Really Is The Will To Happiness, A Kind Of Enormous, Ever Present Consciousness. The Rest - Women , Art, Success — Is Nothing But Excuses. A Canvas Waiting For Our Embroideries.

History Only Exists, In The Final Analysis, For God.