I once heard someone say morality was method. Do you hold with that? I suppose you wouldn't. You would say that morality was vested in the aim, I expect. Difficult to know what one's aims are, that's the trouble, specially if you're British.

The monsters of our childhood do not fade away, neither are they ever wholly monstrous.

There was nothing dishonourable in not being blown about by every little modern wind. Better to have worth, to entrench, to be an oak of one's own generation.

Everyone who is not happy must be shot.

If there is one eternal truth of politics, it is that there are always a dozen good reasons for doing nothing.

You should have died when I killed you.

Luck's just another word for destiny... either you make your own or you're screwed.