I Can Remember At College, Living On

Peace Requires The Simple But Powerful Recognition That What We Have In Common As Human Beings Is More Important And Crucial Than What Divides Us.

The Cure Is Care. Caring For Others Is The Practice Of Peace. Caring Becomes As Important As Curing. Caring Produces The Cure, Not The Reverse. Caring About Nuclear War And Its Victims Is The Beginning Of A Cure For Our Obsession With War. Peace Does Not Comes Through Strength. Quite The Opposite: Strength Comes Through Peace. The Practices Of Peace Strengthen Us For Every Vicissitude. . . . The Task Is Immense!

My Parents Had Always Preached The Virtues Of Hard Work. But Hard Work Is One Thing; Economic Struggle Is Another.

Racists Are Irrational And Illogical In Their Attempts To Justify Their Prejudices.

As Far As I Was Concerned, The Depression Was An Ill Wind That Blew Some Good. If It Hadn't Occurred, My Parents Would Have Given Me My College Education. As It Was, I Had To Scrabble For It.