Not all the coal that is dug warms the world.

God almighty made women and the Rockefeller gang of thieves made the ladies.

I know that there are no limits to which the powers of privilege will not go to keep the workers in slavery

I'm not a lady, I'm a hellraiser

In Georgia where children work day and night in the cotton mills they have just passed a bill to protect song birds. What about the little children from whom all song is gone?

I live in the United States, but I do not know exactly where. My address is wherever there is a fight against oppression.

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