Real hunger is when one man regards another man as something to eat.
The world is ruled by power and power is obtained by money.
I risked my life to save lives. I'm not looking for glory. I just want people to know the truth about what happened.
What a curious power words have.
It is the camp law: people going to their death must be deceived to the very end. This is the only permissible form of charity.
And I think about my cell at the Pawiak prison. During the first week I felt I would not be able to endure a day without a book, without the circle of light under the parafin lamp in the evening, without a sheet of paper, without you. . . .