That Which Corrodes The Souls Of The

Retribution Often Means That We Eventually Do To Ourselves What We Have Done Unto Others.

A Plant Needs Roots In Order To Grow. With Man It Is The Other Way Around: Only When He Grows Does He Have Roots And Feels At Home In The World.

We Are Unified Both By Hating In Common And By Being Hated In Common.

A War Is Not Won If The Defeated Enemy Has Not Been Turned Into A Friend.

Nothing So Bolsters Our Self-confidence And Reconciles Us With Ourselves As The Continuous Ability To Create; To See Things Grow And Develop Under Our Hand, Day In, Day Out.