If You Acquit Me, You

Fuehrer, We Are On The March! Victorious Italian Troops Crossed The Greco-albanian Frontier At Dawn Today!

The Fate Of Nations Is Intimately Bound Up With Their Powers Of Reproduction. All Nations And All Empires First Felt Decadence Gnawing At Them When Their Birth Rate Fell Off.

Three Cheers For The War. Three Cheers For Italy's War And Three Cheers For War In General. Peace Is Hence Absurd Or Rather A Pause In War.

If You Acquit Me, You Will Give Me Great Pleasure. If You Condemn Me You Will Do Me Honour!

All Within The State, Nothing Outside The State, Nothing Against The State.