Success in life is the ability to move from one mistake to another without loosing enthusiasm.

These are great days.

And do not suppose that this is the end. This is only the beginning of the reckoning. This is only the first sip, the first foretaste of a bitter cup which will be proffered to us year by year unless by a supreme recovery of moral health and martial vigour, we arise again and take our stand for freedom as in the olden time.

Let us reconcile ourselves to the mysterious rhythm of our destinies, such as they must be in this world of space and time.

Broadly speaking, human beings may be divided into three classes: those who are billed to death, those who are worried to death, and those who are bored to death.

But who in war will not have his laugh amid the skulls?

I do not see any other way of realizing our hopes about World Organization in five or six days. Even the Almighty took seven.