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.

If I was your wife Sir, I'd poison you! Madam, if you were my wife, I'd let you!

One ought to be just before one is generous

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.

I have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears and sweat.

Never abandon life. There is a way out of everything except death.

There are two kinds of success-initial and ultimate.