"If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or your arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen."

Wednesday, 26 August 2009

When Listening Means Spying

Spy Blog:
It's all very benign of course and for our own good. Function-creep and unintended consequences aren't acknowledged in Labour's brave new world.

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