“But what hope is there for the world, if a nation of penniless peasants can't try to climb up out of the mud without being crushed under the jackboot of Uncle Sam?” — Ken Follet Copy Share Image
“But what hope is there for the world, if a nation of penniless peasants can't try to climb up out of the mud without… — Ken Follet Copy Share Image
“They talked like this all the time. There was no malice in it: they were just brutally frank with each other. They were brothers,… — Ken Follet Copy Share Image
