For My Part I Prefer Fifty Thousand

The Struggle Between The Two Worlds [fascism And Democracy] Can Permit No Compromises. The New Cycle Which Begins With The Ninth Year Of The Fascist Regime Places The Alternative In Even Greater Relief Either We Or They, Either Their Ideas Or Ours, Either Our State Or Theirs!

We Have Buried The Putrid Corpse Of Liberty...

The Government Has Been Compelled To Levy Taxes Which Unavoidably Hit Large Sections Of The Population. The Italian People Are Disciplined, Silent And Calm, They Work And Know That There Is A Government Which Governs, And Know, Above All, That If This Government Hits Cruelly Certain Sections Of The Italian People, It Does Not So Out Of Caprice, But From The Supreme Necessity Of National Order.

At Every Hour Of Every Day, I Can Tell You On Which Page Of Which Book Each School Child In Italy Is Studying.

The Fascist Accepts Life And Loves It, Knowing Nothing Of And Despising Suicide; He Rather Conceives Of Life As Duty And Struggle And Conquest, Life Which Should Be High And Full, Lived For Oneself, But Not Above All For Others Those Who Are At Hand And Those Who Are Far Distant, Contemporaries, And Those Who Will Come After.