A confession to the world

If there is anything I can still remember from my great world history teacher, then it would be to look at any historical events dialectically.
There is never concrete proof in history, and the idea of a movie can at most be the convey of some idea from a few to the people.
But sometimes that would be just enough. When the idea conveyed is so big that it can cause a wimple.
It is a confession, not all of us were like him (Hitler).
It may be true, it maybe not, but it doesn't matter today anyway. What matters is that there is a confession. Better late than never.
We hear it now.
So much better than some other nation who can't even dare to admit their crime, not even to mention a confession.