Never Let A Good Crisis

This Is A War Of The Unknown Warriors; But Let All Strive Without Failing In Faith Or In Duty, And The Dark Curse Of Hitler Will Be Lifted From Our Age.

I Do Not Wonder That British Youth Is In Revolt Against The Morbid Doctrine That Nothing Matters But The Equal Sharing Of Miseries; That What Used To Be Called The Submerged Tenth Can Only Be Rescued By Bringing The Other Nine-tenths Down To Their Le.

Really I Feel Less Keen About The Army Every Day. I Think The Church Would Suit Me Better.

We Shall Defend Every Village, Every Town And Every City. The Vast Mass Of London Itself, Fought Street By Street, Could Easily Devour An Entire Hostile Army; And We Would Rather See London Laid In Ruins And Ashes Than That It Should Be Tamely And Abjectly Enslaved.

It Helps To Write Down Half A Dozen Things Which Are Worrying Me. Two Of Them, Say, Disappear; About Two Of Them Nothing Can Be Done, So It's No Use Worrying; And Two Perhaps Can Be Settled.