By Adolf Hitler
Smile. It’ll confuse your enemies.
Life is full of romance, passion, and surprises, but it would mean nothing without you by my side. Good morning my love.
It is impossible to see the beauty of your eyes without the shining of the beautiful morning sun. So let’s wait for the light to shine, cause I wish to see the bright future in your charming eyes. Good morning, my love!
Today has a lot of good things for all who are alive in it. Wake up and pursue life with courage and hope, and I can assure you that your future is going to be bright. Good morning.
All efforts to make politics aesthetic culminate in one thing, war.
Smile brighter than your future.
Do something good today and in the future you will get repaid with something good too. Do something good. Get something good.
If you leave someone for another person, don’t be surprised if that person leaves you for someone else.
If you tell the truth, it becomes a part of your past. If you tell a lie, it becomes a part of your future.
Remember, what you do now will come back to you in the future. Life has a funny way of making you deal with what you make others go through.
Getting a friend or enemy happens through some karma. If your time is good, even an enemy acts like a friend, and if your time is not good, even a friend acts like an enemy.
By each crime and every kindness, we birth our future.
Allow your enemies their space to hate; They will destroy themselves in the process.
Upper classes are a nation’s past; the middle class is its future.
Never think of pain or danger or enemies a moment longer than is necessary to fight them.
Better a cautious commander, and not a rash one.
Pick the day. Enjoy it – to the hilt. The day as it comes. People as they come… The past, I think, has helped me appreciate the present – and I don’t want to spoil any of it by fretting about the future.
I can testify to what UNICEF means to children because I was among those who received food and medical relief right after World War II.
Poetry, is a life long war waged against ineffable beauty.
Poets are souls at war with words from battles waged within.