Does defending liberalism leave you friendless and perhaps wondering about your breath?

Only as strong as our love for this land, only as tall as we stand.

Show me the prison, Show me the jail, Show me the prisoner whose life has gone stale. And I'll show you a young man with so many reasons why And there, but for fortune, go you or I.

God isn't dead - he's just missing in action.

Mother Goose is on the loose, stealing lines from Lenny Bruce.

The fortunes of the entire world may well ride on the ability of young Americans to face the responsibilities of an old America gone mad.

Comfort his family with a telegram, we regret to inform you we lost a man, but we gave him the highest medal of the land.