He Could Hardly Read Or Write But

Everybody Is Somebody's Jew.

The Work Of Bestial Degradation, Begun By The Victorious Germans, Had Been Carried To Its Conclusion By The Germans In Defeat.

I'm A Libertine, But It's Not My Specialty.

We Will Not Return No One Must Leave Here And So Carry To The World, Together With The Sign Impressed On His Skin, The Evil Tidings Of What Man's Presumption Made Of Man In Auschwitz

There Is Auschwitz, And So There Cannot Be God.