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"It wasn't Hitler who dragged me away and beat me, not Göring, not Goebbels. It was the shoemaker, the neighbor, the milkman. They got a uniform, a swastika armband - and then they were the master race."
Karl Stojka (1931 - 2003), Roma, Auschwitz survivor
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On the LGBT Holocaust monument in Amsterdam, a line from a poem by Jacob Israël de Haan:
"for friendship, such an endless desire"
On to Japan!
Never again.