When You Get A Thing The Way

The Gin And Tonic Has Saved More Englishmen's Lives, And Minds, Than All The Doctors In The Empire.

Side By Side ... The British And French Peoples Have Advanced To Rescue ... Mankind From The Foulest And Most Soul-destroying Tyranny Which Has Ever Darkened And Stained The Pages Of History. Behind Them ... Gather A Group Of Shattered States And Bludgeoned Races: The Czechs, The Poles, The Norwegians, The Danes, The Dutch, The Belgians -- Upon All Of Whom The Long Night Of Barbarism Will Descend, Unbroken Even By A Star Of Hope, Unless We Conquer, As Conquer We Must; As Conquer We Shall.

I Have Never Promised Anything But Blood, Tears, Toil And Sweat. Now, However We Have A New Experience. We Have A Victory - A Remarkable And Definite Victory. The Bright Gleam Has Caught The Helmets Of Our Soldiers And Warmed And Cheered All Our Hearts.

Victory At All Costs, Victory In Spite Of All Terror, Victory However Long And Hard The Road May Be; For Without Victory, There Is No Survival.

We Would Rather See London Laid In Ruins And Ashes Than That It Should Be Tamely And Abjectly Enslaved.