Maxioms by John Quincy Adams
Where annual elections end, there slavery begins.
Where annual elections end, there slavery begins.
Westward the star of empire takes its way.
Westward the star of empire takes its way.
You won't realize the distance you've walked until you take a look around and realize how far you've been.
You won't realize the distance you've walked until you take a look around and realize how far you've been.
Not stones, nor wood, nor the art of artisans make a state; but
where men are who know how read more
Not stones, nor wood, nor the art of artisans make a state; but
where men are who know how to take care of themselves, these are
cities and walls.
Where annual elections end where slavery begins.
Where annual elections end where slavery begins.
