Freedom for the working class!

All the average human being asks is something he can call a home; a family that is fed and warm; and now and then a little happiness; once in a long while an extravagance.

Slowly those who create the wealth of the world are permitted to share it. The future is in labor's strong, rough hands.

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

I am not blind to the shortcomings of our own people.

Little girls and boys, barefooted, walked up and down between the endless rows of spindles, reaching thin little hands into the machinery to repair snapped threads

I have never had a vote, and I have raised hell all over this country. You don't need a vote to raise hell! You need convictions and a voice!