Art Is To Beauty What Honor Is

Can A Nation Remain Healthy, Can All Nations Draw Together In A World Whose Brightest Stars Are Film Stars?

The Belief That Security Can Be Obtained By Throwing A Small State To The Wolves Is A Fatal Delusion.

There Is A Place For Everyone, Man And Woman, Old And Young, Hale And Halt; Service In A Thousand Forms Is Open. There Is No Room Now For The Dilettante, The Weakling, For The Shirker, Or The Sluggard. From The Highest To The Humblest Tasks, All Are Of Equal Honor; All Have Their Part To Play.

From Now On We Shall Bomb Germany On An Ever-increasing Scale, Month By Month, Year By Year, Until The Nazi Regime Has Either Been Exterminated By Us Or - Better Still - Torn To Pieces By The German People Themselves.

We Build Dwellings And Thereafter They Build Us.