Give me the avowed, the erect, the manly foe, bold I can meet, perhaps may turn his blow! But of all plagues, good Heavens, thy wrath can send, save, save, oh save me from the candid friend!
Quote by George Canning
In matters of commerce the fault of the Dutch Is offering too little and asking...
I called the New World into existence, to redress the balance of the Old.
But of all plagues, good Heaven, thy wrath can send, Save me, oh, save me,...
A steady patriot of the world alone, The friend of every country but his own.
Indecision and delays are the parents of failure.
Here's to the pilot that weathered the storm.
I can prove anything by statistics except the truth.