Charles Beadle, The Blond Spiders — Epilog (1924)
“ The doctor smiled grimly. “Yes, the Germanic race shall be—Lord,' I feel like Moses with the tablets of the Law!—shall be lords of the universe, all apparently engaged in scientific research and creating mighty works of art, and presumably—at least one hopes for some human touch!—swilling beer and sausages while we—um—sub-Nordic and other inferior races sweat willingly for the greater glory of them and the All Highest—let’s hope they’ll give God a chance even if it’s only ‘Me und Gott’!—all by means of the Herr Professor Doktor’s patent for suppressing the will-to-power.” ”
