I Drink And Smoke And I Am

The Inherent Blessing Of Socialism Is The Equal Sharing Of Misery.

The Only Statistics You Can Trust Are Those You Falsified Yourself.

Do You Know Why The Nose Of The Bull Dog Is Sloped Backwards? So It Can Keep On Breathing Without Ever Letting Go.

I Am Never Going To Have Anything More To Do With Politics Or Politicians. When This War Is Over I Shall Confine Myself Entirely To Writing And Painting.

Socialism Would Gather All Power To The Supreme Party And Party Leaders, Rising Like Stately Pinnacles Above Their Vast Bureaucracies Of Civil Servants No Longer Servants, No Longer Civil.