"There was no more street, just a path through massive piles of rubble. My jeep couldn't get through. I put it in reverse, backtracked, and turned off to the right" (June 1945, I, p. 1).

"Daniel kept looking left and right. It was so cold, his eyes were watering. The teardrops froze hard on his cheeks. He wiped his face with his glove, and then he heard something - faint, still far away. It sounded like marching" (Painting, p. 10).

"Listening to his mother crying, he tried to steel himself against her. He told himself her tears were forced. 'Cry all you want,' he thought, 'but it's no use. You're a Jewess. the Nazis will stay in power. And the "mischief" won't be over soon'" (Volcanoes, p. 67).

"'It is well known,' he went on, 'that the Jew hankers obscenely after German women and that many German girls have fallen...