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When I Think Of Cool Britannia I Think Of Old People Dying Of Hypothermia.

The Thought That My Mother Would Suddenly Be A Foreigner Would Upset Me Very Much.

Hope Is The Fuel Of Progress And Fear Is The Prison In Which You Put Yourself.

Cabinet Members Are Soon Overwhelmed By The Insistent Demands Of Running Their Departments. On The Whole, A Period In High Office Consumers Intellectual Capital; It Does Not Create It....the Less Ministers Know At The Outset, The More Dependent They Are On The Only Sources Of Available Knowledge; The Permanent Officials.

I've Made Every Mistake - But Mistakes Are How You Learn.