Both of them were very good and kind - the one who went to church and the one who didn't. And no doubt from them I learned to like both Christians and sinners equally well.

The calm, Cool face of the river, Asked me for a kiss

O, let my land be a land where Liberty Is crowned with no false patriotic wreath, But opportunity is real, and life is free, Equality is in the air we breathe.

Politics can be the graveyard of the poet. And only poetry can be his resurrection.

LIBERTY! FREEDOM! DEMOCRACY! True anyhow no matter how many Liars use those words.

Teach us all to do right, Lord, please, and to get along together with that atom bomb on this earth because I do not want it to fall on me-nor Thee-nor anybody living. Amen!

How still, How strangely still The water is today, It is not good For water To be so still that way. ~ "Sea Calm