People imagine that Churchill, Roosevelt and Stalin arrived in Yalta with a blank sheet of paper to decide the fate of Europe. Nothing could be further from the truth.

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

It is a mistake to look too far ahead. Only one link in the chain of destiny can be handled at a time.

Most people stumble over the truth, now and then, but they usually manage to pick themselves up and go on, anyway.

What kind of people do they think we are? Is it possible they do not realize that we shall never cease to preserve against them until they have been taught a lesson which they and the world will never forget?

The maxim of the British people is Business as usual.