I have waited fifty years to see the Boneless Wonder [Ramsay MacDonald] sitting on the Treasury Bench.

I do not wonder that British youth is in revolt against the morbid doctrine that nothing matters but the equal sharing of miseries; that what used to be called the submerged tenth can only be rescued by bringing the other nine-tenths down to their le

We are waiting for the long-promised invasion. So are the fishes.

Turning back the pages of my sweet shattered dream, I wonder if she'll ever do the same; And the thing that I call living is just being satisfied With knowing I've got no one left to blame

Dad wasn't a one-hit wonder, but he never had another moment like that.

A lot of moves are made and you wonder who did it,