Error is the force that welds men together; truth is communicated to men only by deeds of truth.

Truth is something you stumble into when you think you're going someplace else.

A vocabulary of truth and simplicity will be of service throughout your life.

This truth may be unfashionable, unpalatable, no doubt unpopular, but, if it is the truth, the story of mankind shows that war was universal and unceasing for millions of years before armaments were invented or armies organized. Indeed, the lucid intervals of peace and order only occurred in human history after armaments in the hands of strong governments have come into being, and civilization in every age has been nursed only in cradles guarded by superior weapons and superior discipline.

In wartime, truth is so precious that she should always be attended by a bodyguard of lies.

If the British Empire is fated to pass from life into history, we must hope it will not be by the slow process of dispersion and decay, but in some supreme exertion for freedom, for right and for truth.