I'm Too Busy. I Have No Time

Elections Exist For The Sake Of The House Of Commons And Not The House Of Commons For The Sake Of Elections.

All Dogs Look Up To You. All Cats Look Down On You. Only The Pig Looks At You As An Equal

Solitary Trees, If They Grow At All, Grow Strong.

Diplomacy Is The Art Of Telling People To Go To Hell In Such A Way That They Ask For Directions.

Nature Has Not Intended Mankind To Work From Eight In The Morning Until Midnight Without That Refreshment Of Blessed Oblivion Which, Even If It Only Lasts Twenty Minutes, Is Sufficient To Renew All The Vital Forces.