Strange, (is it not?) that battles, martyrs, blood, even assassination should so condense - perhaps only really lastingly condense - a Nationality.
The sum of all known value and respect, I add up in you, whoever you are.
We were together. I forget the rest.
O to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!
Each of us inevitable; Each of us limitless-each of us with his or her right upon the earth.
There is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheeled universe.