When people talk of the freedom of writing, speaking or thinking I cannot choose but laugh. No such thing ever existed. No such thing now exists; but I hope it will exist. But it must be hundreds of years after you and I shall write and speak no more.
John AdamsAbout author
- Author's profession: President
- Nationality: american
- Born: October 30, 1735
- Died: July 4, 1826
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