It is in the United States that one may better see, if one has the taste for it, the vast Jewish panic, the mad anguish that strangles, the camouflag… - Louis-Ferdinand Céline

I should be able to get the alligators to dance to the tune of the pan pipe.

To be or not to be Aryan? That is the question! And nothing more! All the doctrines concerning the absence of Race, concerning the vast racial confusion, all the spreading of racial jumbling at full pace, the esperanto-ism of the anus Romain Rolland style, resulting in the greatest fornicating Babel are no more than destructive foul tricks, all emerging from the same Talmudic shop: To the destruction of the Whites.

...the material bungling, the ladder-climbing and the shit, you are going marvelously to be served! Shitty! You yourselves are promised to the revolutionary puppies! Bulging eyed, aberrant, pontificating, cock-up cancers, you committed at the outset the capital, inexpiable mistake: you have bet according to your guts, you have adulated, exalted, fawned on and glorified your tripes.