Beneath the greatest love lies a hurricane of hate.

Maybe we should raise our voices, ask somebody why. But demonstrations are a drag, besides we're much too high.

Beneath the greatest love lies a hurricane of hate.

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.

It is wrong to expect a reward for your struggles. The reward is the act of struggle itself, not what you win.

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

There is an urgent need for Americans to look deeply into themselves and their actions, and musical poetry is perhaps the most effective mirror available. Every newspaper headline is a potential song.