Oh, This Beer Here Is Cold, Cold

What Sort Of An Age Is This Where A Man Becomes One's Enemy Only When His Back Is Turned?

Teamwork," Koteks Snarled, "is One Word For It, Yeah. What It Really Is Is A Way To Avoid Responsibility. It's A Symptom Of The Gutlessness Of The Whole Society.

They Plot, They Plot, Sleeping Or Afoot They Never Let Up.

My Mother Is The War,' Declares Roger Mexico, Leaning Over To Open The Door.

Explosion Without An Objective', Declared Miles Blundell, 'is Politics In Its Purest Form'.