Now this is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning.
Now this is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning.
By the same author and on kindred topics.
Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few.
What great or glorious deed could we have performed if we had sat at ease in Macedonia?