The Future Is Unknowable, But The Past

Politics Is Like Waking Up In The Morning. You Never Know Whose Head You'll Find On The Pillow.

The Air Is An Extremely Dangerous, Jealous And Exacting Mistress. Once Under The Spell Most Lovers Are Faithful To The End, Which Is Not Always Old Age. Even Those Masters And Princes Of Aerial Fighting, The Survivors Of Fifty Mortal Duels In The High Air Who Have Come Scatheless Through The War And All Its Perils, Have Returned Again And Again To Their Love And Perished Too Often In Some Ordinary Commonplace Flight Undertaken For Pure Amusement.

Everyone Can Recognize History When It Happens. Everyone Can Recognize History After Is Has Happened; But Only The Wise Man Knows At The Moment What Is Vital And Permanent, What Is Lasting And Memorable.

From Stettin In The Baltic To Trieste In The Atlantic, An Iron Curtain Has Descended Across The Continent. Behind The Line Lie All The Capitals Of The Ancient States Of Central And Eastern Europe... All These Famous Cities And The Populations Around Them Lie In What I Must Call The Soviet Sphere, And All Are Subject In One Form Or Another, Not Only To Soviet Influence But To A Very High And, In Many Cases, Increasing Measure Of Control From Moscow.

Before America Entered The War [ww2] I Knew We Could Not Win It, But After She Entered I Knew We Could Not Lose