The Spartan, smiting and spurning the wretched Helot, moves our disgust. But the same Spartan, calmly dressing his hair, and uttering his concise jests, on what the well knows to be his last day, in the pass of Thermopylae, is not to be contemplated without admiration.
Thomas B. MacaulayThe effect of violent dislike between groups has always created an indifference to the welfare and honor of the state.
Thomas B. MacaulayI shall cheerfully bear the reproach of having descended below the dignity of history.
Thomas B. MacaulayBooks are becoming everything to me. If I had at this moment any choice in life, I would bury myself in one of those immense libraries...and never pass a waking hour without a book before me.
Thomas B. Macaulay