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..remember That Under Our Institutions There Was No Middle Ground For The Negro Race Between Slavery And Equal Citizenship.

There Are Times In The History Of Men And Nations, When They Stand So Near The Vale That Separates Mortals From The Immortals, Time From Eternity, And Men From Their God, That They Can Almost Hear The Beatings, And Feel The Pulsations Of The Heart Of The Infinite.

I Believe In God, And I Trust Myself In His Hands.

It Is Not Part Of The Functions Of The National Government To Find Employment For People - And If We Were To Appropriate A Hundred Millions For This Purpose, We Should Be Taxing Forty Millions Of People To Keep A Few Thousand Employed.

You And I Are Now Nearly In Middle Age, And Have Not Yet Become Soured And Shrivelled With The Wear And Tear Of Life. Let Us Pray To Be Delivered From That Condition Where Life And Nature Have No Fresh, Sweet Sensations For Us.