Injustice boils in men's hearts as does steel in its cauldron, ready to pour forth, white hot, in the fullness of time.

I have always advised men to read

I asked a man in prison once how he happened to be there and he said he had stolen a pair of shoes. I told him if he had stolen a railroad he would be a United States Senator.

My address is like my shoes. It travels with me. I abide where there is a fight against wrong.

Reformation, like education, is a journey, not a destination

I would fight God Almighty Himself if He didn't play square with me

Some day the workers will take possession of your city hall, and when we do, no child will be sacrificed on the altar of profit!