Men do not know how to appreciate and measure luck except that of others. Their own never.

Men do not know how to appreciate and measure luck except that of others. Their own never.

Which ever one of you will want to become a journalist, let him remember to choose his own master: the reader.

A real writer [...] looks not in another writer but himself.

[Addressed to Berlusconi who wanted to impose himself on the editorial style of "Il Giornale"] In the art of entrepeneurship, you are certainly a genius, and I an asshole. But in the art of argument the genius is me, and you the asshole.

The love of power excludes all others.

An Italian university is a contradiction in terms.