Blood Alone Literally Moves The Wheels Of

The Working People Are Bound To Their Native Shores.

For My Part I Prefer Fifty Thousand Rifles To Five Million Votes.

It Is Humiliating To Remain With Our Hands Folded While Others Write History. It Matters Little Who Wins. To Make A People Great It Is Necessary To Send Them To Battle Even If You Have To Kick Them In The Pants. That Is What I Shall Do.

I Should Be Pleased, I Suppose, That Hitler Has Carried Out A Revolution On Our Lines. But They Are Germans. So They Will End By Ruining Our Idea.

I Want To Make My Own Life A Masterpiece.