When Statesmen Forsake Their Own

Thomas More: Will, I'd Trust You With My Life. But Not Your Principles. You See, We Speak Of Being Anchored To Our Principles. But If The Weather Turns Nasty You Up With An Anchor And Let It Down Where There's Less Wind, And The Fishing's Better. And "look," We Say, "look, I'm Anchored! To My Principles!

It Profits A Man Nothing To Give His Soul For The Whole World... But For Wales!

I'm Breathing . . . Are You Breathing Too? It's Nice, Isn't It?

I Wish We Could All Have Good Luck, All The Time! I Wish We Had Wings! I Wish Rain Water Was Beer!

A Belief Is Not Merely An Idea The Mind Possesses; It Is An Idea That Possesses The Mind.