This Is The Age In Which Hills

Hatred, Slavery's Inevitable Aftermath.

A Poem Is Something Sacred. Let No One Take It For Anything Except Itself.

Perhaps The Enemies Of Liberty Are Such Only Because They Judge It By Its Loud Voice. If They Knew Its Charms, The Dignity That Accompanies It, How Much A Free Man Feels Like A King, The Perpetual Inner Light That Is Produced By Decorous Self-awareness And Realization, Perhaps There Would Be No Greater Friends Of Freedom Than Those Who Are Its Worst Enemies.

"racist" Is A Confusing Word, And It Should Be Clarified. Men Have No Special Rights Simply Because They Belong To One Race Or Another. When You Say "men," You Have Already Imbued Them With All Their Rights.

To Educate Is To Give Man The Keys To The World, Which Are Independence And Love, And To Give Him Strength To Journey On His Own, Light Of Step, A Spontaneous And Free Being.