The nature of things is, I admit, a sturdy adversary. — Edmund Burke, The Letters on a Regicide Peace
The nature of things is, I admit, a sturdy adversary. — Edmund Burke, The Letters on a Regicide Peace
The nature of things is, I admit, a sturdy adversary. — Edmund Burke, The Letters on a Regicide Peace
The nature of things is, I admit, a sturdy adversary. — Edmund Burke, The Letters on a Regicide Peace
The nature of things is, I admit, a sturdy adversary. — Edmund Burke, The Letters on a Regicide Peace
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The nature of things is, I admit, a sturdy adversary.

— Edmund Burke, The Letters on a Regicide Peace
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