Painting A Picture Is Like Trying To

At The Beginning Of This War Megalomania Was The Only Form Of Sanity.

When I'm In Office I Always Keep Members Of Parliament Talking. If They Stopped They Might Start Thinking.

Writing ... It Begins As An Amusement, Then It Becomes A Mistress, Then A Master, And Finally A Tyrant.

The Air Is An Extremely Dangerous, Jealous And Exacting Mistress. Once Under The Spell Most Lovers Are Faithful To The End, Which Is Not Always Old Age. Even Those Masters And Princes Of Aerial Fighting, The Survivors Of Fifty Mortal Duels In The High Air Who Have Come Scatheless Through The War And All Its Perils, Have Returned Again And Again To Their Love And Perished Too Often In Some Ordinary Commonplace Flight Undertaken For Pure Amusement.

I Will Not Pretend That If I Had To Choose Between Communism And Nazism I Would Choose Communism.