The vistas of possibility are only limited by the shortness of life.

The rhinoceros stood ... about five hundred yards away ... not a twentieth-century animal at all, but an odd, grim straggler from the Stone Age.

Here life itself, life at its best and healthiest, awaits the caprice of the bullet. Let us see the development of the day. All else may stand over, perhaps for ever. Existence is never so sweet as when it is at hazard.

From Stettin in the Baltic to Trieste in the Adriatic, an iron curtain has descended across the Continent.

I do not resent criticism, even when for the sake of emphasis; it parts for the time with reality.

Good night, then - sleep to gather strength for the morning. For the morning will come. Brightly will it shine on the brave and true, kindly on all who suffer for the cause, glorious upon the tombs of heroes. Thus will shine the dawn.

Everyone has his day and some days last longer than others.