Contemporary Grantist

We Europeans, on the contrary wander over the whole World as merchants or as robbers, and frequently neglect on this account our own homes: Britain itself is far from displaying such agricultural industry as is exhibited in the Chinese territories, or in the island of Japan.
Our bodies politic are animals insatiably devouring everything that is foreign, good and bad, food and poison, coffee and tea, silver and gold; and, in a state of high fever, display much supernatural energy.

Merchants have no country.
The mere spot they stand on does not constitute so strong an attachment as that from which they draw their gains.

The third-worlding of our country and our people impoverishes as much as it denigrates, ruins as much as it torments.

Sooner or later, Algeria would become a closed field, a walled arena, where the two peoples would have to fight without mercy, and where one of the two would have to die.
May God save us, gentlemen, from such a destiny!

Don't tell me stories!
Muslims, have you gone to see them?
Have you watched them with their turbans and jellabiyas?
You can see that they are not French!
Those who advocate integration have the brain of a hummingbird.
Try to mix oil and vinegar.
Shake the bottle.
After a second, they will separate again.

All psychologists who have studied the intelligence of women, as well as poets and novelists, recognize today that they represent the most inferior forms of human evolution and that they are closer to children and savages than to an adult, civilized man.
They excel in fickleness, inconstancy, absence of thought and logic, and incapacity to reason.

Never forget that the first European fell in the ranks of the

Mr Prime Minister, there is only one important question facing us, and that is the question of whether the white race will survive.