1896

"Aber der Mensch, der Mensch fängt erst beim Leutnant an [...]"

"Erst der Mensch [...]! Und dann de Menschenordnung!"

"Es war ein Hexensabbat des Pöbels und ein Begräbnis aller menschlichen Würde."

"„Vom Rhein – noch dazu. Vom Rhein. Von der großen Völkermühle. Von der Kelter Europas! [...] Die Besten der Welt! Und warum? Weil sich die Völker dort vermischt haben. Vermischt – wie die Wasser aus Quellen und Bächen und Flüssen, damit sie zu einem großen, lebendigen Strom zusammenrinnen.“"

""Wir sehen uns wieder"

"Man steht am Ende der Welt und zugleich an ihrem Ursprung, an ihrem Anbeginn und in ihrer Mitte"

"Sind nicht auch wir dabei, so denken sich die Kerle noch die Republik aus. Wenn wir wollen, daß alles bleibt wie es ist, dann ist nötig, daß alles sich verändert."

"By 1892, a quarter of India’s total government revenue went to maintain the burden of the government itself: supporting British pensions, the India Office, and interest on the debt. Very little of this was put back into the local economy; most went to banks and retirees in Britain. These home charges drained off whatever surplus the peasant economy could produce, including the grain from good harvests that normally would have been set aside to cushion against bad years. Then, in 1896, the monsoon rains failed to come, and the crops failed. Once again, the price of grain shot up beyond the reach of the common Indian. Once again, people starved."

"One witness described a child of five he found among starving peasants: “Its arms were not so large around as my thumb; its legs scarcely larger; the pelvic bones were plainly shown; the ribs, back and front, started through the skin like a wire cage. The eyes were fixed and unobservant; the expression of the little skull face solemn, dreary and old. Will, impulse, and almost sensation, were destroyed in this tiny skeleton, which might have been a plump and happy baby. It seemed not to hear when addressed. I lifted it between my thumbs and forefingers; it did not weigh more than seven or eight pounds.”18"

"A missionary described a Muslim farmer who sold his land, then his house, then his cooking utensils to buy food for his family. When that ran out, he gave his son to the missionaries to keep. After tearfully assuring the boy that this didn’t mean he didn’t love him, and that he had no choice, the man walked away, leaving his son to be raised as a Christian.19"