The glory that was Lincoln's never died when he was slain.
It is wrong to expect a reward for your struggles. The reward is the act of struggle itself, not what you win.
Maybe we should raise our voices, ask somebody why. But demonstrations are a drag, besides we're much too high.
It's always the old to lead us to the war. It's always the young to fall.
If you ever get a war without blood and gore, well, I'll be the first to go.
Love is a rainbow curving down from the sky, falling crystals of color, shades of warm that never die.