The best blood will at some time get into a fool or a mosquito.

Three cheers for the war. Three cheers for Italy's war and three cheers for war in general. Peace is hence absurd or rather a pause in war.

War is to man what motherhood is to a woman. From a philosophical and doctrinal viewpoint, I do not believe in perpetual peace.

The Mediterranean will be turned into an Italian lake.

If only we can give them faith that mountains can be moved, they will accept the illusion that mountains are moveable, and thus an illusion may become reality.

Fortunately the Italian people is not habituated to eating several times a day.

The League is very well when sparrows shout, but no good at all when eagles fall out.