They're trying to kill me before I'm dead. I come to Quebec to spend some time with my family and they say I'm dead.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Well, if they are trying to kill you, on the whole they're the people you have to kill, aren't they?
I assume the closest members of my family don't actually want to kill me, but the truth is that I have shamed and hurt them; they have to deal with the outrage that my public statements cause, and undoubtedly some members of my clan do want to kill me for that.
I want my own country, not against Canada but for Quebec.
These irresponsible acts, which cannot have any justification whatsoever, are to be fully condemned. In these appalling circumstances, I want to offer you the most sincere condolences, both in my name and in that of the French people.
I directed the men in our barque to approach near the savages, and hold their arms in readiness to do their duty in case they notice any movement of these people against us.
When I was crossing the border into Canada, they asked if I had any firearms with me. I said, 'Well, what do you need?'
In London they don't like you if you're still alive.
I have not killed anyone. They will not let me.
My half-suppressed Canadian years, my whole childhood and youth, rose like a corpse from the bottom of the sea to confront me.
Why would it be ridiculous that Quebec has an army?