Make sure that the beer - four pints a week - goes to the troops under fire before any of the parties in the rear get a drop.

Never give up. Never give up. Never give up.

For the first time I heard shots fired in anger, heard bullets strike flesh or whistle through the air.

I am easily satisfied with the very best.

I like a man who grins when he fights.

We shall defend our island, whatever the cost may be, we shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills; we shall never surrender.

There is no such thing as a good tax.