"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."

Sunday, 2 January 2011

Sunday Reflection

The Walking Englishman


  1. It must be my day to be as thick as two short planks, KBW - I don't get it, sorry.


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