The labor movement means just this: It is the last noble protest of the American people against the power of incorporated wealth.

Write on my gravestone: 'Infidel, Traitor.', infidel to every church that compromises with wrong; traitor to every government that oppresses the people.

Boredom, after all, is a form of criticism.

We live under a government of men and morning newspapers.

Christianity is a battle, not a dream.

Revolution is the only thing, the only power, that ever worked out freedom for any people. The powers that have ruled long and learned to love ruling, will never give up that prerogative until they must, till they see the certainty of overthrow and destruction if they do not. To plant-to revolutionize-these are the twin stars that have ruled our pathway. What have we then to dread in the word Revolution-we, the children of rebels!

Example acquires tenfold authority when it speaks from the grave.