"I once read somewhere that it is impossible to break a man's firm belief. If i ever thought that true, life in a concentration camp taught me differently. It is impossible to believe anything in a world that has ceased to regard man as man, which repeatedly "proves" that one is no longer a man. So one begins to doubt, one begins to cease to believe in a world order in which god has a definite place. One really begins to think that god is on leave. Otherwise the present state of things wouldn't be possible. God must be away. And he has no deputy."
QUIS CUSTODIET IPSOS CUSTODES?
QUID RIDES? MUTATO NOMINE DE TE FABULA NARRATUR.