It’s quite simple,” Sarkozy said. “Beginning in the cradle, they were pampered and coddled and repeatedly told, ‘You’re the best, the most handsome, the most intelligent.’ And they studied at fance schools. Look how much they love themselves. I’m a different type. I’m the bastard. But there it is, the bastard is President of the Republic.
No Exit - Can Nicolas Sarkozy - and France - survive the European Crisis - Philip Gourevitch for The New Yorker
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