The thing with political analysts is that, when they answer, one doesn't remember what they have asked.
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The thing with political analysts is that, when they answer, one doesn't remember what they have asked.
We see Italy as it is, realistically: not a hive for poets, of saints and sailors, but an expensive maintained and coarse woman: but she is the only one who can warm our bed and make us feel like men, even if sinful.
The reports recount that when the news of the murder of Walter Tobagi has reached in court, the member of the Red Brigades Corrado Alunni has received it with a sneer of joy. We have always fought death penalty on the requirement that the man does not have the right to kill the man. We confirm the requirement. What we begin to doubt is that the Pupils and those like him are men. The hyenas sneer on corpses.
Even when we put in order all the rules, will always miss one: the one that from the inside of its conscience obligates every citizen to regulate on the basis of rules.
Poor Christian Democracy. In all those years did the impossible to show us that the only serious, inflexible, provident administrators are the comunists. And it was able to be wrong also on this.
The only advice that I'm in the mood to give - and that I give regularly - to young people is this: fight for what you believe in. You will lose, just like I have lost, all the battles. But only one you may win. The one that you engage every morning, in front of the mirror.
Servitude, in many cases, is not forced upon by the masters, but a temptation of the servants.
I do not want to suffer, I don't have of suffering a cristian idea. They tell us that suffering lifts the spirit up; but no, suffering is a painful thing and that's it, and it doesn't lift anything up. And so I am not afraid of suffering. Because when it comes to death, I, that in all things I believe to be a moderate, I am an absolute radical. If we have a right to life, we also have a right to death. It's up to us, and we must have recognized the right of choosing the when and how of our death.
Rather than commanding I prefer disobeying.
I know many scoundrels who aren't moralists, but I know of no moralists who aren't scoundrels.