A conquered nation is like a man with cancer: he can think of nothing else.

If you can say a thing with one stroke, unanswerably you have style; if not, you are at best a marchande de plaisir; a decorative litt

What we are confronted with now is a growing perception that if we desire a certain type of civilization and culture we must exterminate the sort of people who do not fit into it.

Never fret for an only son, the idea of failure will never occur to him.

All evolution in thought and conduct must at first appear as heresy and misconduct.

And so, to the end of history, murder shall breed murder, always in the name of right and honor and peace, until the gods are tired of blood and create a race that can understand.

The golden rule is that there are no golden rules.