Germany is now a field of cadavers, soon she will be a paradise.
The statue of Freedom has not been cast yet, the furnace is hot, we can all still burn our fingers.
Dying people often become childish.
The world is chaos. Nothingness is the yet-to-be-born god of the world.
That is a long word: forever!
The weapon of the Republic is terror, and virtue is its strength.