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What We Have In The United States Is Not So Much A Health-care System As A Disease-care System.

There Is No Morality In The Mushroom Cloud. The Black Rain Of Nuclear Ashes Will Fall Alike On The Just And The Unjust. And Then It Will Be Too Late To Wish That We Had Done The Real Work Of This Atomic Age, Which Is To Seek A World That Is Neither Red Nor Dead.

The Stark And Tragic Images Of Human Suffering In The Aftermath Of Hurricane Katrina Have Reminded Us Yet Again That Civil Rights And Equal Rights Are Still The Great Unfinished Business Of America. The Suffering Has Been Disproportionately Borne By The Weak, The Poor, The Elderly And Infirm, And Largely African-americans, Who Were Forced By Poverty, Illness, Unequal Opportunity To Stay Behind And Bear The Brunt Of The Storm's Winds And Floods. I Believe That Kind Of Disparate Impact Is Morally Wrong In This, The Richest Country In The World.

This Is The Greatest Lesson A Child Can Learn. It Is The Greatest Lesson Anyone Can Learn. It Has Been The Greatest Lesson I Have Learned: If You Persevere, Stick W/it, Work @ It, You Have A Real Opportunity To Achieve Something. Sure, There Will Be Storms Along The Way. And You Might Not Reach Your Goal Right Away. But If You Do Your Best And Keep A True Compass, You'll Get There.

Violence Is An Admission That One's Ideas And Goals Cannot Prevail On Their Own Merits.