We Must Give Italians A Sense Of

Liberty Is No Longer The Virgin, Chaste And Severe, To Be Fought For ... We Have Buried The Putrid Corpse Of Liberty ... The Italian People Are A Race Of Sheep.

Yes, A Dictator Can Be Loved. Provided That The Masses Fear Him At The Same Time. The Crowd Love Strong Men. The Crowd Is Like A Woman.

War Is To Man What Maternity Is To A Woman

Tomorrow, The Tripartite Pact Will Become An Instrument Of Just Peace Between The Peoples. Italians! Once More Arise And Be Worthy Of This Historical Hour! We Shall Win.

Youth Is A Malady Of Which One Becomes Cured A Little Every Day.