Genius Sometimes Consists Of Knowing

Old France, Weighed Down With History, Prostrated By Wars And Revolutions, Endlessly Vacillating From Greatness To Decline, But Revived, Century After Century, By The Genius Of Renewal!

I Feel Not A Person But An Instrument Of Destiny.

Silence Is The Ultimate Weapon Of Power.

Greatness Is A Road Leading Towards The Unknown.

It So Happens That The World Is Undergoing A Transformation To Which No Change That Has Yet Occurred Can Be Compared, Either In Scope Or In Rapidity.