The Great Man Is Always The Man

Thank God For The Iron In The Blood Of Our Fathers

There Are Some Timid Souls That Will Never Know Victory Nor Defeat.

To Divide Along The Lines Of Section Or Caste Or Creed Is Un-american.

The Old Parties Are Husks, With No Real Soul Within Either, Divided On Artificial Lines, Boss-ridden And Privilege-controlled, Each A Jumble Of Incongruous Elements, And Neither Daring To Speak Out Wisely And Fearlessly On What Should Be Said On The Vital Issues Of The Day.

There Is More Fine Abstract Design In Navajo Rugs Than In All These Modern Paintings.