The era of procrastination, of half-measures, of soothing and baffling expedients, of delays is coming to its close. In its place we are entering a period of consequences.

A love of tradition has never weakened a nation.

It is bad for a nation when it is without faith.

Go into the sunshine and be happy with what you see.

The latest refinements of science are linked with the cruelties of the Stone Age.

They say that nobody is perfect. Then they tell you practice makes perfect. I wish they'd make up their minds.

Science burrows its insulted head in the filth of slaughterous inventions.