Imagine the cornerstone of liberalism is an actual stone. What does it look like?
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Sandstone that has an aesthetic of solidarity but will ultimately collapse from the smallest pushback or the passage of time.
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Very characteristically that except point 4 those are all muddiest slogans ever. 4 also sounds like a muddy slogan, but we all know this one is serious because England.
It's the vault where property rights are stored, but only if they're interfaced with the British lineage of property
The weeping, bloody head of Robespierre, eternally crushed by the weight of his successor's cowardice.