By The Grace Of God, We Won

A New Breeze Is Blowing, And A Nation Refreshed By Freedom Stands Ready To Push On. There Is New Ground To Be Broken, And New Action To Be Taken. There Are Times When The Future Seems Thick As A Fog; You Sit And Wait, Hoping The Mists Will Lift And Reveal The Right Path. But This Is A Time When The Future Seems A Door You Can Walk Right Through Into A Room Called Tomorrow.

I Just Sit Ther And Do What I Vowed I Would Never Do - Talk Back To The Television.

I Have Spoken Of A Thousand Points Of Light, Of All The Community Organizations That Are Spread Like Stars Throughout The Nation, Doing Good.

I Know My Serve Stinks, But I Was A Pretty Good Tennis Player.

Tell Me Your Dreams And I'll Write You A Fantasy. Tell Me Your Fantasies And I'll Paint You A Dream For The Minds Eye You Can Get Lost In!