Fear Is A Reaction. Courage Is A

Madam, If You Were My Wife, I Would Drink It.

Never Give In, Never! Be It Concerning Large Things Or Small Things, Never, Never, Never!

The Pictorial Battlefield Becomes A Sea Of Mud Mercifully Veiled By The Fog Of War.

This Wicked Man Hitler, The Repository And Embodiment Of Many Forms Of Soul-destroying Hatred. This Monstrous Product Of Former Wrongs And Shame.

Churchill: "madam, Would You Sleep With Me For Five Million Pounds?" Socialite: "my Goodness, Mr. Churchill... Well, I Suppose... We Would Have To Discuss Terms, Of Course... " Churchill: "would You Sleep With Me For Five Pounds?" Socialite: "mr. Churchill, What Kind Of Woman Do You Think I Am?!" Churchill: "madam, We've Already Established That. Now We Are Haggling About The Price