The President eats dirt and excrement for his daily meals, likes it and tries to force it on The States.
My words itch at your ears till you understand them
Day full-blown and splendid-day of the immense sun, action, ambition, laughter, The Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and restoring darkness.
Afoot and lighthearted I take to the open road, healthy, free, the world before me.
Forsake all inhibitions, Pursue thy dreams.
Under the specious pretext of effecting 'the happiness of the whole community,' nearly all the wrongs and intrusions of government has been carried through.