Why Does Santa Has Beard

Thought SS

Tell all. Let each tell himself deep in his heart all the time: When my people are weak is weak. When you are a hypocrite, my people are hypocritical. When shaken, my people falters. When leaving my people, neglect myself. When I object to my people, I object to myself. Lose the courage and spirit of initiative, it means losing their lives, is to betray your father and your mother, your children and your grandchildren. There is but half against the war: the war! against weapons: weapons!

against the skill of the enemy off their skills! and against misfortune, the spirit of sacrifice. Against the hatred of the world the only help is the love of our people, each willing to sacrifice. The lack of courage devours everything around it, such as rot, the way in which the fruits of an apple corrupts all the others. What you dare you even if your neighbor is nice. As you cheating, he does the same. If you make the gossip he will do in your Confrontation and when one of us betray, betrays itself in truth.

We appeal to justice. But we must also deserve our fate. One who is unworthy collects unworthiness, who is camaraderie, strength, the best, the best. And even when the refuse their help, the man of integrity gets nevertheless, their blessing. The whole life is dangerous. Do not you die just before the fire. Every mother is risking his life for the blood of his son, thus perpetuating his people. To preserve life, all risk their lives, some for themselves, their hunger, their necessity, for many others and one for all: the hero on the battlefield.

Dona's life to everyone else. He lives in them. With his death, the eternal laurels his dream and the country survives. What has happened, continues actively, both the good as evil. Let no one come to believe they can hide anything, and do secretly evil. What is healthy leads what is healthy, what is rotten, the rot. Nothing can betray us ... except our own mouth. Nothing can make us lose ... except our own heart. Nothing can hurt us ... except our own hands. ... Nothing can free us if not ourselves.
[text translated from "La Orden SS " Edwige Thibaut]