I Was Determined That No British Government

It's No Use Crying Over Spilt Summits.

It Is The Duty Of Her Majesty's Government Neither To Flap Nor To Falter.

(a Foreign Secretary) Is Forever Poised Between The Cliche And The Indiscretion.

He (aneurin Bevan) Enjoys Prophesying The Imminent Fall Of The Capitalist System, And Is Prepared To Play A Part, Any Part, In Its Burial, Except That Of Mute.

A Man Who Trusts Nobody Is Apt To Be The Kind Of Man Nobody Trusts.