I had crossed de line of which I had so long been dreaming. I was free; but dere was no one to welcome me to de land of freedom, I was a stranger in a strange land.
I am at peace with God and all mankind.
Every great dream begins with a dreamer.
Quakers almost as good as colored. They call themselves friends and you can trust them every time.
I never ran my train off the track, and I never lost a passenger.
In my dreams and visions, I seemed to see a line, and on the other side of that line were green fields, and lovely flowers, and beautiful white ladies, who stretched out their arms to me over the line, but I couldn't reach them no-how. I always fell before I got to the line.