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First I would like to wash Bunsen, and then I would like to kiss him because he is such a charming man.
(Remark by the wife of Emil Fischer, upon meeting Bunsen for the first time, perhaps noticing a lasting chemical odour from his work.)
Today Gustaw has died, today Konrad was born
German? I don't know what that means ... we don't say that in America
Dietrich would never do that
The German Fuhrer, as I have consistently maintained, is an evolutionist; he has consistently sought to make the practices of Germany conform to the theory of evolution.
Well wtith a statue hermann cannot possibly fight
Franz Klammer was my great idol in my younger years.
And I thought to myself, 'I haven't had a Schlitz since the third grade!
The real question here is what happens to you, Gunther. In many ways you're a useful fellow to have around. Like a bent coat hanger in a toolbox, you're not something that was ever designed for a specific job, but you do manage to come in useful sometimes.
Definitely not a Gertrude.
Dear Friedrich, the world's still false, cruel and beautiful...
I hadn't known up to that moment that I had a surname that was recognizably Jewish, or that people named Marx would be unwelcome somewhere in the United States because of it.
In the end, there was only Brandenburg.
Thus the headstrong German Shepherd dog, Fritz, and Moritz, the Barbaryy ape, innocently and gallantly defending his mate, plunge Greece into a political void.
You have to talk through the bratwurst from now on.
Weltschmerz, basically, is the depression we feel when bamboozlers, fanatics, manipulators, trolls, bigots, demagogues, fear-mongers, liars and prigs threaten to take over the world, and there's nothing, we think, we can do about it.
history's greatest liquidator of Jews, the thick-witted Heinrich Himmler, was a chicken farmer.
Beerbohm was a genius of the purest kind. He stands at the summit of his art.
Ouch! What are you doing, Karl, you broke my skull!
Sometimes, Johannes would pop his head in the filing room and ask, "Need anything?"
'Yes. I would like you to ravage me here on the floor and swear your undying love to me.'"No. Thanks. I'm good.
The Germans wit is in his fingers.
I grew up in Zurich until I was 12, and I've always come to Vorderer Sternen for a sausage, a hunk of bread, and some mustard.
Lew? Not that I don't appreciate it, but itLew-- Nora Roberts
An agile but unintelligent and abnormal German, possessed of the mania of grandeur.
If I am to be killed, let Adolf do it himself!
You should name him Fezzik."
"Inconceivable.
Boy, those Germans have a word for everything!
Emil Drukker, the Head-hunter of Cologne.
I'm ashamed to be German.
Hitler was known among his intimates as the carpet-eater, because he often threw himself on the floor in a kicking and screaming fit like an epileptic rage.
Without words, the Fuhrer was nothing.
To be honest with you, I've always felt a little Jewish." "You have an aversion to shellfish and German opera?" "I was speaking in a spiritual sense." "You're a professional assassin, Keller.
The Maximilian of her memory ceased to exist next to the real man. The former was a simple penny-lute tune. In the flesh, Max was the King's Theater orchestra playing Haydn.
Sire, I am my own Rudolph of Hapsburg.
Fischer is Fischer, but a knight is a knight!
I would like a cappuccino," says Linus politely. "Thank you."
"Your name?"
"I'll spell it for you," he says. "Z-W-P-A-E-N
"
"What?" She stares at him, Sharpie in hand.
"Wait, I haven't finished. Double F-hyphen-T-J-U-S. It's an unusual name, Linus adds gravely. "It's Dutch.
Herr Vogel from Heide Strasse. Made all his money from his father. He throws it away on women
Were you born stupid, Heinrich, or did you have to study?
Selena's brows rose even higher. "Trez, I heard something - "
" - 'cuz I'm that desperate to have you!"
" - that sounded like a gun!"
They were both hollering over the engine, going back and forth as Fritz bat-out-of-hell'd it away from all the bullets.
And then the fun really began.
We'd all met in the office and told the vice principal - who, like all vice principals, is genetically Nazi - what we'd seen. He
My very beloved and deceased third-grade teacher, Cliff Kehod, was the one that I really remember calling me Ike a lot. It just stuck. It is a dog's name, but I love dogs.
Herschel was a Jew."
"And he was my best friend."
"He was his best friend."
"And I murdered him.
God, I hate the Germans ...
Just give hime five more minutes and he would surely fall into the German gutter and die. They would all let him, and they would all watch.
Then, one human.
Hans Hubermann.
All the next day the pleasure of his success lingers in Werner's blood, the memory of how it seemed almost holy to him to walk beside big Volkheimer back to the castle, down through the frozen trees, past the rooms of sleeping boys ranked like gold bars in strongrooms...
Herr Altenburg, I can't; I have vertigo.' And Marek looked at him: 'All right - I'll get the chemist to fix me something.
Isaac Rothe, Matthias
Out, Himmler! Out of my sight! Go and visit your club-footed daughter! Bring her sauerkraut! Sauerkraut and heroin, Thorndike! She will love it! She will - !
All of us, who are members of the Germanic peoples, can be happy and thankful that once in thousands of years fate has given us, from among the Germanic peoples, such a genius, a leader, our Fuehrer Adolf Hitler, and you should be happy to be allowed to work with us.
Sygmnd was a poor Austrian who'd lost all the vowels in his name in a boating accident.
ken whit tae dae wi' it.
He was in stature but a small man, yet remember that so were Napoleon, Lord Beaverbrook, Stephen A. Douglas, Frederick the Great, and the Dr. Goebbels who is privily known throughout Germany as Wotan's Mickey Mouse.
Renfield, my ass. What I had on my hands was a Van Helsing.
The dangers merged into one. Powder and smoke and the gusty flames. The damaged people. Like the rest of the men in the unit, Hans would need to perfect the act of forgetting.
Algebra, like laudanum, deadens pain, Fritz wrote.
that arrogant bastard Gunther shit-canned the
Jerrykins, or Pickled Gherkins. Lord Peter was not one of those born uncles who delight old nurses by their
He may have the Rockwell genes, but he has the Werner genitals! Adda boy, Mr. Werner said a little too proudly.
My name's Alis K. From now on you will be Willy. Come on, let's push the bicycles for a bit."
Ingrid aka 'Alis K'
The Informer
He's going to audition for the Vienna Boys' Choir!
But Felix was no longer Felix. He was a vampire motherfucker.
The rat gave birth. Six little ones ... cute baby rats ... None of them are like Hitler.
Lewis Strauss is one of my best friends.
[William] Klein has eyes like a knife. He is ruthless and outrageous but never mean - he is tender and funny and violent - and, I'm sure, really in love with our crazy Rome.
Our Klutz clangs into Stop signs while riding a bike, and knocks over giant displays of expensive fine china. Despite being five foot nine and weighing 110 pounds, she is basically like a drunk buffalo who has never been a part of human society. But Fred Tom loves her anyway.
The fuhrer of the Third Reich has freed the German man from his external humiliation and from the inner weakness caused by Marxism - and has returned him to the ancestral Germanic values of honor, loyalty and courage.
Sergeant Stephan Schneider
Someone must have slandered Josef K., for one morning, without having done anything truly wrong, he was arrested.
... where Halder and Hans usually arrived first and had something to eat, perhaps sausage with a bit of sauerkraut.
When I'd come in one day in the late winter and asked him why he was working the grill with a kid's birthday hat on, he'd said Because today I'm fifty-seven, buddy. Which makes me an official Heinz.
Fischer is the greatest genius to descend from the chess heavens.
Herr Kafka, essen Sie keine Eier." (As one and only piece of dialog K recalls from his meeting with Rudolf Steiner - "Mr. Kafka don't eat eggs.
The Germans and I no longer speak the same language.
IN trying to recall my impressions during my short war duty as an officer in the Austrian Army, I find that my recollections of this period are very uneven and confused.
The German lives in a state of perpetual intestinal embarrassment due to an excess of beer and the pork sausages on which he gorges himself.
The German mind has a talent for making no mistakes but the very greatest.
A Polish man bought a zebra for a pet. What does he call the zebra? Spot!
I release Josef, who collapses to my feet, and confesses not just to all war crimes at Auschwitz but also for being responsible for the colossal mistakes New Coke and Sex and the City 2.
I almost rented a house by an architect named Schindler, but I couldn't afford it. It was a jewel.
Weltschmerz: its the depression you feel when the world as it is does not line up with the world as you think it should be.
You mean he came to your school? The scandalous rodent-loaf!
My uncle wasted a great deal of breath in giving him directions, but worthy Hans took not the slightest notice of his words.
Stefan G. Bucher is a man possessed.
We were sent to the Judengottesdienst, the children's service at the synagogue on Saturday afternoons. The maid was supposed to take us. But she was a Catholic, like most Austrians, and she feared the synagogue; and my mother - a working woman, dependent on her help - feared the maid.
May "the Meatball" Wexler.
They kept asking me over and over again whether I was
having a romance with Hitler. Are you Hitler's girlfriend?
I laughed and answered the same way each time: No, those
are false rumours. I only made documentaries for him ...
The phrase 'sodomized by a bratwurst poltergeist' suddenly flew through my mind.
I laughed. "Oh, I like this little guy. If we can't let him go, can I keep him?"
"Uh, no"
"I shall name him Herbert," I announced, ignoring Dez. "Do you like the name, little puke-wedgie?
Now I have a question," Otto wrote.
"Fire away."
"What do you see in him?"
"Apart from the obvious?"
"What's the obvious? I'm afraid I'm not a teenage girl.
I like Hitler, jolly jolly Hitler.
Hitler was a vegetarian.
Sonny Von Bulow, who said to her husband Claus on their honeymoon, Stop needling me. Never got a dinner!
You hungry?' Rudy asked.
Liesel replied, 'Starving.' For a book.
The German stared at me, a combination of fatigue and frustration. But I understood.
His eyes on the potato said, Emilia, I'm hungry.
The dried blood on his shirt said, Emilia, I'm injured.
But the way he clutched his pack told me the most.
Emilia, don't touch this.
he was a slave labourer under the Nazis,
The purpose of the Reichsautobahnen is to become the roads of Adolf Hitler.
In order to pass the time I told him the story of the German who ate the other German whom he'd met on the internet.
Stop calling me a Nazi." "Why should I?" Miles's hand came down on the desk. "Because the systematic slaughter of millions of people isn't funny!
I need to see Jakob Hertzoon."
"Who?"
Kaz felt like he was about to climb out of his skin. He pointed through the window. "Jakob fucking Hertzoon. I want to talk to him.
During the Nuremberg trials, Oswald Pohl, an SS Lieutenant General, ... is shown here explaining how Farben operated such concentration camps as Auschwitz and Buchenwald.