I Do Not Keep A Diary. Never

Lift The Curtain And 'the State' Reveals Itself As A Little Group Of Fallible Men In Whitehall, Making Guesses About The Future, Influenced By Political Prejudices And Partisan Prejudices, And Working On Projections Drawn From The Past By A Staff Of Economists.

Yet We Slink About Like Whipped Curs:;... Our Self-abasement Principally Takes The Form Of Subservience To The United States:;... We Are Under No Necessity To Participate In The American Nightmare Of A Soviet Monster Barely Held At Bay In All Quarters Of The Globe By An Inconceivable Nuclear Armament And By Political Intervention Everywhere From Poland To Cambodia. It Is The Americans Who Need Us In Order To Act Out Their Crazy Scenario... We Simply Do Not Need To Go Chasing Up And Down After The Vagaries Of The Next Ignoramus To Become President Of The United States.

Politicians Who Complain About The Media Are Like Sailors Who Complain About The Sea.

In The End, The Labour Party Could Cease To Represent Labour. Stranger Historic Ironies Have Happened Than That.

I Have Set And Always Will Set My Face Like Flint Against Making Any Difference Between One Citizen Of This Country And Another On Grounds Of His Origin.