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Nature Knows No Political Boundaries. She Puts Living Creatures On This Globe And Watches The Free Play Of Forces. She Then Confers The Master's Right On Her Favourite Child, The Strongest In Courage And Industry ... The Stronger Must Dominate And Not Blend With The Weaker, Thus Sacrificing His Own Greatness. Only The Born Weakling Can View This As Cruel.

The Greatness Of Every Mighty Organization Embodying An Idea In This World Lies In The Religious Fanaticism And Intolerance With Which, Fanatically Convinced Of Its Own Right, It Intolerantly Imposes Its Will Against All Others.

For This, To Be Sure, From The Child's Primer Down To The Last Newspaper, Every Theater And Every Movie House, Every Advertising Pillar And Every Billboard, Must Be Pressed Into The Service Of This One Great Mission, Until The Timorous Prayer Of Our Present Parlor Patriots: 'lord, Make Us Free!' Is Transformed In The Brain Of The Smallest Boy Into The Burning Plea: 'almighty God, Bless Our Arms When The Time Comes; Be Just As Thou Hast Always Been; Judge Now Whether We Be Deserving Of Freedom; Lord, Bless Our Battle!"

There Could Be No Issue Between The Church And The State. The Church, As Such, Has Nothing To Do With Political Affairs. On The Other Hand, The State Has Nothing To Do With The Faith Or Inner Organization Of The Church

Blood Mixture And The Result Drop In The Racial Level Is The Sole Cause Of The Dying Out Of Old Cultures; For Men Do Not Perish As A Result Of Lost Wars, But By The Loss Of That Force Of Resistance Which Is Continued Only In Pure Blood. All Who Are Not Of Good Race In This World Are Chaff.