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The Best Argument Against Democracy Is A Five-minute Conversation With The Average Voter.

Laws Just Or Unjust May Govern Men's Actions. Tyrannies May Restrain Or Regulate Their Words. The Machinery Of Propaganda May Pack Their Minds With Falsehood And Deny Them Truth For Many Generations Of Time. But The Soul Of Man Thus Held In Trance Or Frozen In A Long Night Can Be Awakened By A Spark Coming From God Knows Where And In A Moment The Whole Structure Of Lies And Oppression Is On Trial For Its Life.

We Are Masters Of The Unsaid Words, But Slaves Of Those We Let Slip Out.

Victory Is Only Wrested By Running Risks.

The English Are Loth To Express Their Feelings, But In My Stall In The Choir I Could Feel The Pent-up, Passionate Emotion, And Also The Fear Of The Congregation, Not Of Death Or Wounds Or Material Loss, But Of Defeat And The Final Ruin Of Britain.