And who's this little fellow in his itty-bitty robe? That's tiny baby Adolf, the Hitlers' little boy!

Few of them made it to thirty. Old age was the privilege of rocks and trees. Childhood ended as fast as wolf cubs grow. One had to hurry, to get on with life b…

God was finally going to believe in a man both good and strong, but good and strong are still two different men.

He managed to come into the world at what was still a fitting time. All that was to pass passed in this house. Not in housing projects, not in furnished but em…