I Am Certainly Not One

We (the British) Have Not Journeyed Across The Centuries, Across The Oceans, Across The Mountains, Across The Prairies, Because We Are Made Of Sugar Candy.

The Stations Of Uncensored Expression Are Closing Down; The Lights Are Going Out; But There Is Still Time For Those To Whom Freedom And Parliamentary Government Mean Something, To Consult Together. Let Me, Then, Speak In Truth And Earnestness While Time Remains.

You Don't Make The Poor Richer By Making The Rich Poorer.

Out Of The Depths Of Sorrow And Sacrifice Will Be Born Again The Glory Of Mankind.

Millions Who Could Not Follow Closely Or Accurately The Main Events Of The War Looked Day After Day In The Papers For The Fortunes Of Mafeking, And When Finally The News Of Its Relief Was Flashed Throughout The World, The Streets Of London Became Impassable, And The Floods Of Sterling, Cockney Patriotism Were Released In Such A Deluge Of Unbridled, Delirious Joy As Was Never Witnessed Again Till Armistace Night, 1918.