"La république ne doit plus tolérer de voyous intouchables qui se croient tout permis"elle est bien bonne :o)
la vérité c'est le mensonge (Georges Orwell)
aut caesar aut nihil (être empereur sinon rien - César Borgia)
I pity the poor immigrant
Who wishes he would've stayed home
Who uses all his power to do evil
But in the end is always left so alone
That man whom with his fingers cheats
And who lies with every breath
Who passionately hates his life
And likewise fears his death.
I pity the poor immigrant
Whose strength is spent in vain
Whose heaven is like Ironsides
Whose tears are like rain
Who eats but is not satisfied
Who hears but does not see
Who falls in love with wealth itself
And turns his back on me.
I pity the poor immigrant
Who tramples through the mud
Who fills his mouth with laughing
And who builds his town with blood
Whose visions in the final end
Must shatter like the glass
Bob Dylan
"Il est difficile aux petits hommes d'avoir de la majesté"
Oscar Wilde
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xbfMlk1PwGU