France Has Lost The Battle But She

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.

I Am A Man Who Belongs To No-one And Who Belongs To Everyone.

In The Tumult Of Men And Events, Solitude Was My Temptation; Now It Is My Friend. What Other Satisfaction Can Be Sought Once You Have Confronted History?

When I Am Right, I Get Angry. Churchill Gets Angry When He Is Wrong. We Are Angry At Each Other Much Of The Time.

No Country Without An Atom Bomb Could Properly Consider Itself Independent.