Love is a rainbow curving down from the sky, falling crystals of color, shades of warm that never die.
Mother Goose is on the loose, stealing lines from Lenny Bruce.
Only as strong as our love for this land, only as tall as we stand.
It is wrong to expect a reward for your struggles. The reward is the act of struggle itself, not what you win.
The glory that was Lincoln's never died when he was slain.
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.