For mines are for men, not for money. And money is not something to go mad about, and throw your hat into the air for. Money is for food and clothes and comfort, and a visit to the pictures. Money is to make happy the lives of children. Money is for security, and for dreams, and for hopes, and for purposes. Money is for buying the fruits of the earth, of the land where you were born.

Now God be thanked that the name of a hill is such music, that the name of a river can heal.

What broke in a man when he could bring himself to kill another?

The tragedy is not that things are broken. The tragedy is that things are not mended again.

We do not work for men. We work for the land and the people. We do not even work for money.

It is not permissible for us to go on destroying the family life when we know that we are destroying it.

I am a weak and sinful man, but God put His hands on me, that is all.