The Leader Is Always Alone Before Bad

Once Upon A Time There Was An Old Country, Wrapped Up In Habit And Caution. We Have To Transform Our Old France Into A New Country And Marry It To Its Time.

What Do You Take Me For, An Idiot?

At The Root Of Our Civilization, There Is The Freedom Of Each Person Of Thought, Of Belief, Of Opinion, Of Work, Of Leisure.

A True Leader Always Keeps An Element Of Surprise Up His Sleeve, Which Others Cannot Grasp But Which Keeps His Public Excited And Breathless.

France Was Built With Swords. The Fleur-de-lis, Symbol Of National Unity, Is Only The Image Of A Spear With Three Pikes.