But in Shimabukuro's hands, as he breaks out experimental jazz, lays down a steady blues train, or shreds on rock anthems, this little jumping flea becomes a melodic monster.

Mourn the dead, fight like hell for the living

That is, the wife must care for what the husband cares for if he is to remain resolute.

Today the white child is sold for two dollars a week to the manufacturers.

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

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.

The militant not the meek shall inherit the earth!