“Once, in the South Atlantic, I saw a whaler in the process of killing a female accompanied by one of her offspring. The harpooner, a red-bearded Irishman, kept putting harpoons into the whale. The intestines were hanging out of the… — Friedrich Reck-Malleczewen Copy Share Image
“Once, in the South Atlantic, I saw a whaler in the process of killing a female accompanied by one of her offspring. The harpooner,… — Friedrich Reck-Malleczewen Copy Share Image
“My life in this pit will soon enter its fifth year. For more than forty-two months, I have thought hate, have lain down with… — Friedrich Reck-Malleczewen Copy Share Image
“Really, this people, only yesterday so intelligent and discerning, seem to have been overcome by a disease of the mind” — Friedrich Reck-Malleczewen Copy Share Image
“But we cannot go back to the life we shared with you yesterday, a life which you will spread before us so temptingly when… — Friedrich Reck-Malleczewen Copy Share Image
“I still remember our first meeting, when Albers brought him to my house. On the little carriage which carried him from the station, and… — Friedrich Reck-Malleczewen Copy Share Image
“I have hated you in every hour that has gone by, I hate you so that I would happily give my life for your… — Friedrich Reck-Malleczewen Copy Share Image
“In our hatred, we are like bees who must pay with their lives for the use of their stingers” — Friedrich Reck-Malleczewen Copy Share Image
