Maxioms by Edmund Burke
Young man, there is America--which at this day serves for little
more than to amuse you with stories of read more
Young man, there is America--which at this day serves for little
more than to amuse you with stories of savage men and uncouth
manners; yet shall, before you taste of death, show itself equal
to the whole that commerce which now attracts the envy of the
world.
I know of nothing sublime which is not some modification of power.
I know of nothing sublime which is not some modification of power.
The people never give up their liberties but under some delusion.
The people never give up their liberties but under some delusion.
Falsehood is a perennial spring.
Falsehood is a perennial spring.
We must not always judge of the generality of the opinion by the noise of the acclamation.
We must not always judge of the generality of the opinion by the noise of the acclamation.