If Two People Agree On Everything, One

First, Poland Has Been Again Overrun By Two Of The Great Powers Which Held Her In Bondage For 150 Years But Were Unable To Quench The Spirit Of The Polish Nation. The Heroic Defense Of Warsaw Shows That The Soul Of Poland Is Indestructible, And That She Will Rise Again Like A Rock Which May For A Spell Be Submerged By A Tidal Wave But Which Remains A Rock.

A Day Away From Chartwell Is A Day Wasted.

The World, Nature, Human Beings, Do Not Move Like Machines. The Edges Are Never Clear-cut, But Always Frayed. Nature Never Draws A Line Without Smudging It.

My Rule Of Life Prescribed As An Absolutely Sacred Rite Smoking Cigars.

We Are With Europe, But Not Of It. We Are Linked, But Not Comprised. We Are Interested And Associated, But Not Absorbed. And Should European Statesmen Address Us In The Words Which Were Used Of Old — “shall I Speak For Thee To The King Or The Captain Of The Host?” — We Should Reply With The Shunamite Woman: “nay, Sir, For We Dwell Among Our Own People.”