I sometimes think that the price of liberty is not so much eternal vigilance as eternal dirt.
The price of liberty is, in addition to eternal vigilance, eternal patience with the vacuous blather occasionally expressed from behind the shield of free speech.
Eternal vigilance is the price of eternal development.
The price of eternal vigilance is indifference.
The price of freedom is eternal vigilance.
The price of barbecue is eternal vigilance.
The price of metaphor is eternal vigilance.
Eternal Vigilance is the price of democracy.
The price of peace is eternal vigilance
Eternal vigilance is the price of sexual confidence.
But you must remember, my fellow-citizens, that eternal vigilance by the people is the price of liberty, and that you must pay the price if you wish to secure the blessing.
It seems to me that the price of eternal vigilance is liberty.
The price of freedom is still, and always will be, eternal vigilance.
The price of freedom is eternal vigilance and a willingness to act in its defense.
Let eternal vigilance be the price of liberty and integrity of the country hereafter.
The price of liberty is something more than eternal vigilance. There must also be eternal advance. We can save the rights we have inherited from our fathers only by winning new ones to bequeath our children.