"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, 10 March 2013

Sunday Reflection

How ironic it is that the most emotional rendition of this song should have been written by an Englishman. It's even more ironic when I tell you that I chose it before I saw the blog linked to in the previous post so, for that reason and because I believe in serendipity, here is this week's Sunday Reflection, better late than never:


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