Thinking Of Germany In The Night Robs

That Was Only The Beginning - Where One Burns Books, One Will Finally Also Burn People.

Matrimony; The High Sea For Which No Compass Has Yet Been Invented.

I Consider It A Degradation And A Stain On My Honor To Submit To Baptism In Order To Qualify Myself For State Employment In Prussia.

Wild, Dark Times Are Rumbling Toward Us, And The Prophet Who Wishes To Write A New Apocalypse Will Have To Invent Entirely New Beasts, And Beasts So Terrible That The Ancient Animal Symbols Of St. John Will Seem Like Cooing Doves And Cupids In Comparison.

Whenever Books Are Burned, Men Also In The End Are Burned.