They never will love where they ought to love, who do not hate where they ought to hate.
Edmund BurkeA people who are still, as it were, but in the gristle, and not yet hardened into the bone of manhood.
Edmund BurkeThey never will love where they ought to love, who do not hate where they ought to hate.
Edmund BurkeA people who are still, as it were, but in the gristle, and not yet hardened into the bone of manhood.
Edmund Burke