Hitler Is A Prodigious Genius.

A Body Of 500 Men Chosen At Random From Amongst The Unemployed.

There Is Nothing More Dangerous Than To Leap A Chasm In Two Jumps.

He Has Sat On The Fence So Long That The Iron Has Entered His Soul.

A Young Man Who Isn't A Socialist Hasn't Got A Heart; An Old Man Who Is A Socialist Hasn't Got A Head.

The Stern Hand Of Fate Has Scourged Us To An Elevation Where We Can See The Great Everlasting Things Which Matter For A Nation - The Great Peaks We Had Forgotten, Of Honor, Duty, Patriotism, And Clad In Glittering White, The Great Pinnacle Of Sacrifice Pointing Like A Rugged Finger To Heaven.