It brought back to mind the injustice I spoke of, the solitude that oppresses women intent on defending their own destinies, their own dreams, their own mistakes.

I am a danger to myself if I get angry.

I was a little girl fighting as a partisan against Nazi-Fascism.

The increased presence of Muslims in Italy and in Europe is directly proportional to our loss of freedom.

Finally [Indira Ganhi] called a beautiful dark little boy who was playing on the lawn, and embracing him tenderly, murmured, 'This is my grandchild; this is the man I love most in the world.' It was a strange sensation to watch this very powerful woman embracing a child.

Europe is no longer Europe, it is 'Eurabia,' a colony of Islam, where the Islamic invasion does not proceed only in a physical sense, but also in a mental and cultural sense.

I didn't want to kill a man. I'm not capable of killing a man. I wanted to kill a tyrant.