When an opponent declares, "I will not come over to your side," I calmly say, "Your child belongs to us already... What are you? You will pass on. Your descendants, however, now stand in the new camp. In a short time they will know nothing else but this new community.

We will always strike first. We will always deliver the first blow.

I am now as before a Catholic and will always remain so

The broad mass of a nation . . . will more easily fall victim to a big lie than to a small one.

Join with me or let it be, or we will bash your head in 1,2,3!

You know, here we were, all of us doomed, I thought -- the whole country doomed -- and here, in what he was dictating to me there was not one word of compassion or regret, only awful, awful anger. I remember thinking, ?My God, he hasn't learned anything. It's all just the same.'