I Have Always Advised Men To Read

My Address Is Like My Shoes. It Travels With Me. I Abide Where There Is A Fight Against Wrong.

I Know That There Are No Limits To Which The Powers Of Privilege Will Not Go To Keep The Workers In Slavery

Sometimes It Seemed To Me I Could Not Look At Those Silent Little Figures; That I Must Go North, To The Grim Coal Fields, To The Rocky Mountain Camps, Where The Labor Fight Is At Least Fought By Grown Men

Not All The Coal That Is Dug Warms The World.

My Teachers Treated Me As A Diamond In The Rough, Someone Who Needed Smoothing.