The most important word in the language of the working class is "solidarity."
Im a machine man, and I head a machine.
I would have worked with the devil himself if he'd been for the six hour day and worker control of the hiring hall.
Labor cannot stand still. It must not retreat. It must go on, or go under.
I'm a working stiff. I just happened to be around at the right time, and nobody else wanted the job.
There will always be a place for us somewhere, somehow, as long as we see to it that working people fight for everything they have, everything they hope to get, for dignity, equality, democracy, to oppose war and to bring to the world a better life.