A speech from Ernest Bevin on a major occasion had all the horrific fascination of a public execution. If the mind was left immune, eyes and ears and emotions were riveted.
People can say what they want in the Labour Party.
The only man I knew who could make a curse sound like a caress.
A Royal Commission is a broody hen sitting on a china egg.
Politicians live in little worlds of their own and imagine these are the universe.
All is fair in love and war and Parliamentary procedure.