Life is a loom, weaving illusion.

You can't crush ideas by suppressing them. You can only crush them by ignoring them.

My life is unjust, but I can strive for justice. My life is unkind, but I can vote for kindness.

The crooning turns to a sunrise singing.

This is the sin against the Holy Ghost: - To speak of bloody power as right divine, And call on God to guard each vile chief's house, And for such chiefs, turn men to wolves and swine.

Oh, I have walked in Kansas Through many a harvest field, And piled the sheaves of glory there And down the wild rows reeled: Each sheaf a little yellow sun, A heap of hot-rayed gold; Each binder like Creation's hand To mold suns, as of old.

To live in mankind is far more than to live in a name.