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Samizdata quote of the day – Never ever trust the French Never ever trust the French and I am not saying this to be mean or edgy.
Many seem to have fallen for Macron and France’s theatrics and rhetoric in recent years.
France has always seen itself as a superpower and always will, and it wants to wield influence and play a dominant role in European and global affairs.
It is not going on endlessly about Ukraine and Europe out of a sense of charity or a desire to do the right thing, but rather because it wants to exploit recent developments in order to take the lead and exert greater influence.
France wants a stronger European security architecture precisely because it believes it can exert influence over it to serve its own interests.
Historically, France has always been reserved about its NATO membership and American dominance in the alliance because it wants to do things its own way and, ideally, maintain its influence.
– ‘Terrorism Guy‘ – National Security Adviser to the Internet 😀
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We are also a varied group made up of social individualists, classical liberals, whigs, libertarians, extropians, futurists, ‘Porcupines’, Karl Popper fetishists, recovering neo-conservatives, crazed Ayn Rand worshipers, over-caffeinated Virginia Postrel devotees, witty Frédéric Bastiat wannabes, cypherpunks, minarchists, kritarchists and wild-eyed anarcho-capitalists from Britain, North America, Australia and Europe.
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Never mind the frogs – England feels like a tinderbox even to a johnny foreigner like me. It’s ready to go pop!
First time in this country I felt hostility when I came back from my holiday last year and the immigration officer asked what’s your purpose in this country. I answered, well, I have a permanent residency. He said snarkily, yes you do.
That’s when I got it. These people, they are totally powerless, they get stabbed and thrown acid at them in the prisons, as policemen they are humiliated, as a prime minister Israel is not listening.
They take their frustration and utter powelessness to their own people.