We Are Weakened And We Are Tired,

There But For The Grace Of God, Goes God.

I Have Nothing To Offer But Blood, Toil, Tears And Sweat.

May There Not Be Methods Of Using Explosive Energy Incomparably More Intense Than Anything Heretofore Discovered? Might Not A Bomb No Bigger Than An Orange Be Found To Possess A Secret Power To Destroy A Whole Block Of Buildings-nay, To Concentrate The Force Of A Thousand Tons Of Cordite And Blast A Township At A Stroke? Could Not Explosives Even Of The Existing Type Be Guided Automatically In Flying Machines By Wireless Or Other Rays, Without A Human Pilot, In Ceaseless Procession Upon A Hostile City, Arsenal, Camp Or Dockyard?

I Have Worked Very Hard With Nehru. I Told Him He Should Be The Light Of Asia, To Show All Those Mil­lions How They Can Shine Out, Instead Of Accept­ing The Dark­ness Of Com­mu­nism.

So Long As I Am Acting From Duty And Conviction, I Am Indifferent To Taunts And Jeers. I Think They Will Probably Do Me More Good Than Harm.