It Is Like Watching A Nation Busily

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

The Enemies Of Advertising Are The Enemies Of Freedom.

I Do Here In The Most Solemn And Bitter Manner Curse The Prime Minister Of England [sic] For Having Cumulated All His Other Betrayals Of The National Interest And Honour, By His Last Terrible Exhibition Of Dishonour, Weakness And Gullibility. The Depths Of Infamy Which Our Accurst "love Of Peace" Can Lower Us Are Unfathomable.

As So Often, The Ordinary Rank And File Of The Electorate Have Seen A Truth, An Important Fact, Which Has Escaped So Many More Clever People - The Underlying Value Of That Which Is Traditional, Of That Which Is Prescriptive.

As I Look Ahead, I Am Filled With Foreboding. Like The Roman, I Seem To See "the River Tiber Foaming With Much Blood.