When I Get To Heaven I Mean

At The Depths Of That Dusty Soul There Is Nothing But Abject Surrender.

Meeting Franklin Roosevelt Was Like Opening Your First Bottle Of Champagne; Knowing Him Was Like Drinking It.

Politics Are Very Much Like War. We May Even Have To Use Poison Gas At Times.

Indeed I Do Not Think We Should Be Justified In Using Any But The More Sombre Tones And Colours While Our People, Our Empire, And Indeed The Whole English-speaking World Are Passing Through A Dark And Deadly Valley.

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