This Much Is Clear: Violence Breeds Violence,

The Gross National Product Includes Air Pollution And Advertising For Cigarettes, And Ambulances To Clear Our Highways Of Carnage. It Counts Special Locks For Our Doors, And Jails For The People Who Break Them ... It Does Not Allow For The Health Of Our Families, The Quality Of Thier Education, Or The Joy Of Their Play.

He Tells So Many Lies That He Convinces Himself After A While That He's Telling The Truth. He Just Doesn't Recognize Truth Or Falsehood.

Our Answer Is The World's Hope; It Is To Rely On Youth. The Cruelties And The Obstacles Of This Swiftly Changing Planet Will Not Yield To Obsolete Dogmas And Outworn Slogans. It Cannot Be Moved By Those Who Cling To A Present Which Is Already Dying, Who Prefer The Illusion Of Security To The Excitement And Danger Which Comes With Even The Most Peaceful Progress. This World Demands The Qualities Of Youth: Not A Time Of Life But A State Of Mind, A Temper Of The Will, A Quality Of Imagination, A Predominance Of Courage Over Timidity, Of The Appetite For Adventure Over The Life Of Ease...

Goethe Tells Us In His Greatest Poem That Faust Lost The Liberty Of His Soul When He Said To The Passing Moment, 'stay, Thou Art So Fair.

I Love This City. If I'm Elected, I Will Move The White House To San Francisco. I Went To Fisherman's Wharf And They Even Let Me Into Allioto`s. It May Be Baghdad By The Bay To You, But To Me It's Resurrection City