Man Only Honors What He Conquers Or

A Nation Without A Religion - That Is Like A Man Without Breath.

To Attract People, To Win Over People To That Which I Have Realized As Being True, That Is Called Propaganda.

The Night Folds Her Trembling Hands Over A Weary World. Out Of A Pale Blue Rises The Shining Moon. My Thoughts Are Flying To The Stars Like Lonely Swans.

We Have Made The Reich By Propaganda

It Takes A Bomb Under His Arse To Make Hitler See Logic.