In This Desperate Way, I Started Many

As Long As Men Die, Liberty Will Never Parish.

Quebec From The Boat Looked Like The Ramparts Where Hamlet's Ghost Might Have Walked.

One Murder Makes A Villain; Millions, A Hero.

In This World There Is Room For Everyone, And The Good Earth Is Rich And Can Provide For Everyone. The Way Of Life Can Be Free And Beautiful, But We Have Lost The Way.

In The Work Of The Greatest Geniuses, Humble Beginnings Will Reveal Themselves Somewhere, But One Cannot Trace The Slightest Sign Of Them In Shakespeare ... I Am Not Concerned With Who Wrote The Works Of Shakespeare ... But I Can Hardly Think It Was The Stratford Boy. Whoever Wrote Them Had An Aristocratic Attitude.