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The Industrial Landscape Is Already Littered With Remains Of Once Successful Companies That Could Not Adapt Their Strategic Vision To Altered Conditions Of Competition.

You May Be Assured That We Won't Ever Let Your Words Die. Like The Words Of Our Master, Jesus Christ, They Will Live In Our Minds And Our Hearts And In The Souls Of Black Men And White Men, Brown Men And Yellow Men As Long As Time Shall Last.

Bring On Your Tear Gas, Bring On Your Grenades, Your New Supplies Of Mace, Your State Troopers And Even Your National Guards. But Let The Record Show We Ain't Going To Be Turned Around.

Not Only Are A Voteless People A Hopeless People. A Non-producing People Are Hopeless Also.

History Will Treat Me Right.