Many Men Would Take The Death-sentence Without

Suppose We Were (as We Might Be) An Influence, An Idea, A Thing Intangible, Invulnerable, Without Front Or Back, Drifting About Like A Gas? Armies Were Like Plants, Immobile, Firm-rooted, Nourished Through Long Stems To The Head. We Might Be A Vapour, Blowing Where We Listed Ours Should Be A War Of Detachment. We Were To Contain The Enemy By The Silent Threat Of A Vast, Unknown Desert

The People Of England Have Been Led In Mesopotamia Into A Trap From Which It Will Be Hard To Escape With Dignity And Honor.

To Have News Value Is To Have A Tin Can Tied To One's Tail.

The Beginning And Ending Of The Secret Of Handling Arabs Is Unremitting Study Of Them.

Your Success Will Be Proportioned To The Amount Of Mental Effort You Devote To It.