Slavery is a weed that grows on every soil. – Edmund Burke
Poetry is the art of substantiating shadows, and of lending existence to nothing. – Edmund Burke
Slavery is a weed that grows on every soil. – Edmund Burke
Poetry is the art of substantiating shadows, and of lending existence to nothing. – Edmund Burke
To tax and to please, no more than to love and to be wise, is not given to men. – Edmund Burke
He that wrestles with us strengthens our nerves, and sharpens our skill. Our antagonist is our helper. This amicable conflict with difficulty helps us to an intimate acquaintance with our object, and compels us to consider it in all its relations. It will not suffer us to be superficial. – Edmund Burke
Slavery is so intolerable a condition that the slave can hardly escape deluding himself into thinking that he is choosing to obey his masters commands when, in fact, he is obliged to. Most slaves of habit suffer from this delusion and so do some writers, enslaved by an all too personal style. – W. H. Auden