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The greatest obstacle to being heroic is the doubt whether one may going to prove one's self a fool.

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Adolf Hitler

For the folk-community does not exist on the fictitious value of money but on the results of productive labour, which is what gives money its value.

Community, Fictitious, Gives, Giving, Labour, Money

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If you wish the sympathy of the broad masses, you must tell them the crudest and most stupid things.

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The most foolish mistake we could possibly make would be to allow the subjected people to carry arms.

Allow, Arms, Gun, Mistake, People

Through clever and constant application of propaganda, people can be made to see paradise as hell, and also the other way round, to consider the most wretched sort of life as paradise.

Clever, Hell, Lying, Rise To Power, Round, See

The victor will never be asked if he told the truth.

Asked, Fear, Rise To Power, Told, Truth, Victor

Make the lie big, make it simple, keep saying it, and eventually they will believe it.

Believe, Eventually, Lie, Lying, Truth, War

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The Medicine Man, taking his music with him, is passing quietly into the Great Silence, where the old songs were "Received in Dreams" by "inner-plane communication. "

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