A Modest Little Person, With

We Shall Come Through! We Cannot Tell When, We Cannot Tell How, But We Shall Come Through.

The Gift Of A Common Tongue Is A Priceless Inheritance And It May Well Some Day Become The Foundation Of A Common Citizenship.

We Have Taken A Grave And Hazardous Decision To Sustain The Greeks And Try To Make A Balkan Front.

A Little Mouse Of Thought Appears In The Room, And Even The Mightiest Potentates Are Thrown Into Panic. They Make Frantic Efforts To Bar Our Thoughts And Words; They Are Afraid Of The Workings Of The Human Mind.

Are You Insinuating That I Am A Purveyor Of Terminological Inexactitudes?