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.

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

In certain places, instead of reserving the most fertile, best irrigated, best prepared lands of the territory for the Europeans, we have given these to the indigenous peoples.
Our respect for their beliefs was pushed so far that, in certain places we built them mosques before building churches for ourselves; each year, the French government (doing what even the Muslim prince who preceded us in Algiers did not do) provides free transport to Egypt for pilgrims who wish to visit the tomb of the Prophet.
We have bestowed on Arabs the honorific distinctions designed to recognize the merit of our citizens.
We often received the indigenous peoples, after betrayals and revolts, with a remarkable forbearance; we have seen those who, the day after they had abandoned us to go bathe their hands in our blood, get back their estates, their honors, and their power.
What is more, in many places where the European civilian population is mixed with the indigenous population, it is complained, and not without some reason, that in general it is the indigenous person who is better protected, and the European who has more difficulty obtaining justice.

The reduction of the rigor of natural selection is one of Civilizations bad effects.
It preserves weakly lives that would have perished in barbarous lands.

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.

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

This crafty race has one great principle: as long as order prevails there is nothing to be gained.

There is a self-hatred in the West that can be considered only as something pathological.
The West attempts in a praiseworthy manner to open itself completely to the comprehension of external values, but it no longer loves itself; it now only sees what is despicable and destructive in its own history, while it is no longer able to perceive what is great and pure there.

Social failures, misunderstood geniuses, lawyers without clients, writers without readers, doctors without patients, professors ill-paid, graduates without employment, clerks whose employers disdain them for their insufficiency, puffed-up university instructors, these are the natural adepts of Socialism.
In reality they care very little for doctrines.
Their dream is to create by violent means a society in which they will be the masters...

What is life without honor?
Degradation is worse than death.