The pictures were much better on the original radio version.

Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who are hungry and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. The world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its labourers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children.

And if that upsets you, then I suggest looking around this great big world we live in, and shutting your fncking mouth.

They that can give up essential liberty to obtain a little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor safety.

Our enemies are innovative and resourceful - and so are we.
They never stop thinking about new ways to harm our country and our people - and neither do we.

Fighting for peace is like fncking for virginity.

Aren't religious wars just a fight over who's go the best imaginary friend?

Hey ho. Pavestones on the path to hell, I guess. Mine is made of rather fetching bricks. They are yellow.

To be or not to be. That is the question, whether tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune.

In one of the Bard's best-thought-of tragedies, our insistent hero, Hamlet, queries on two fronts about how life turns rotten

Eine Weltmeisterschaft, und zwei Weltkriege, dooo-dah, dooo-dah
Eine Weltmeisterschaft, und zwei Weltkriege, do-dah do-dah deh