Winston Churchill

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  I may be drunk, Miss, but in the morning I will be sober and you will still be ugly.
 

  Kites rise highest against the wind - not with it.

  You can always count on Americans to do the right thing - after they've tried everything else.

  We are masters of the unsaid words, but slaves of those we let slip out.

  We are masters of the unsaid words, but slaves of those we let slip out

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