White Man, let us stand together to secure the survival of your people and my people, for they are one and the same - they are our beloved, miraculous, wonderful, blessed and masterful white race!

The color of your skin is your uniform in this ultimate battle for the survival of the West.

Revolution is a spectators sport. The majority will sit in the stands and watch the factions fight. At the end they will choose side with the team that is winning.

We are the new "barbarians", forged in iron hardness in the fires of their hate and persecution. All over the world, we wait to pounce.

We must have an America in which White men and women can live and work, in their homes and in the streets of our cities, without fear.

I just think you people would be happier back in Africa where you came from.

Being prepared to die is one of the great secrets of living.

I knew I would not live to see the victory which I would make possible. But I would not die before I would make that victory certain.

We must put an end to both economic freeloading and economic exploitation in America. There must be no place for parasites who draw their sustenance from society without giving anything in return.

Jews talk a lot about God. But actually their god, just like Marx said, is money. Cash!

We must make it an imperative duty of our government to protect the gifts which Nature has bestowed on America and to insure the maintenance of a clean, healthy, wholesome environment for our people.

Fight your battles through prayer, And win your battles through faith.

A weed is a plant that has mastered every survival skill except for learning how to grow in rows.

By prayer, the ability is secured to feel the law of love, to speak according to the law of love, and to do everything in harmony with the law of love.

I've traveled more than any human being who's ever lived.

Make your judgment trustworthy by trusting it

God has set labor and rest, as day and night to men successive.

I have to act to live.

I found Elvis on the Internet, I went camping with a young cadet, he showed me his bayonet.

I hadn't been a recording artist all that long when albums came on the scene, and I was one of the first singers to point the way to how varied an album's contents could be.

When will the day come that our dignity will be fully restored, when the purpose of our lives will no longer be merely to survive until the sun rises tomorrow!