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

Pertini has interpreted as their best the worst about Italians.

Servitude, in many cases, is not forced upon by the masters, but a temptation of the servants.

Italian husbands, in order to buy their wives a fur coat, spend more than all their European collegues.

Also we Italians have something to Elvis Presley: to offer one of the rare occasions when we prefer to be Italian rather than American.

Depression is a democratic sickness: it afflicts everyone.

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