One of the greatest casualties of the war in Vietnam is the Great Society... shot down on the battlefield of Vietnam.

Use me, God. Show me how to take who I am, who I want to be, and what I can do, and use it for a purpose greater than myself.

We must see that peace represents a sweeter music, a cosmic melody, that is far superior to the discords of war.

I agree with Dante, that the hottest places in hell are reserved for those who in a period of moral crisis maintain their neutrality. There comes a time when silence becomes betrayal.

Injustice anywhere threatens justice everywhere.

If you lose hope, somehow you lose the vitality that keeps moving, you lose that courage to be, that quality that helps you go on in spite of it all. And so today I still have a dream.

The time is always right to do what is right.