Out of the depths of sorrow and sacrifice will be born again the glory of mankind.

It cannot in the opinion of His Majesty's Government be classified as slavery in the extreme acceptance of the word without some risk of terminological inexactitude.

There is no working middle course in wartime.

Always remember, a cat looks down on man, a dog looks up to man, but a pig will look man right in the eye and see his equal.

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

Out of intense complexities intense simplicities emerge. Broadly speaking, the short words are the best, and the old words when short are best of all.

Everything trends towards catastrophe & collapse. I am interested, geared up & happy. Is it not horrible to be built like that?