Victory Is Only Wrested By Running Risks.

I'd Rather Argue Against A Hundred Idiots, Than Have One Agree With Me.

We Have Taken A Grave And Hazardous Decision To Sustain The Greeks And Try To Make A Balkan Front.

My Rule Of Life Prescribed As An Absolutely Sacred Rite Smoking Cigars.

What Is The Use Of Living, If It Be Not To Strive For Noble Causes And To Make This Muddled World A Better Place For Those Who Will Live In It After We Are Gone? How Else Can We Put Ourselves In Harmonious Relation With The Great Verities And Consolations Of The Infinite And The Eternal? And I Avow My Faith That We Are Marching Towards Better Days. Humanity Will Not Be Cast Down. We Are Going On Swinging Bravely Forward Along The Grand High Road And Already Behind The Distant Mountains Is The Promise Of The Sun.

Christmas Is A Season Not Only Of Rejoicing But Of Reflection.