Once Blood Is Shed In

The Bolshevists Would Blow Up The Fabric With High Explosive, With Horror. Others Would Pull Down With The Crowbars And With Cranks--especially With Cranks. . . . Sweating, Slums, The Sense Of Semi-slavery In Labour, Must Go. We Must Cultivate A Sense Of Manhood By Treating Men As Men.

There Is Nothing So Fatal To Character As Half Finished Tasks.

He Has Sat On The Fence So Long That The Iron Has Entered His Soul.

Diplomats Were Invented Simply To Waste Time.

The Conventional Heaven With Its Angels Perpetually Singing Etc Nearly Drove Me Mad In My Youth And Made Me An Atheist For Ten Years. My Opinion Is That We Shall Be Reincarnated.