What Divides Us Pales In Comparison To

I Get Up Very Early In The Morning. I Enjoy The Quietness, The Stillness, The Rawness In The Winter And Fall. It's A Special Time.

There Is No Safety In Hiding. Like My Brothers Before Me, I Pick Up A Fallen Standard. Sustained By The Memory Of Our Priceless Years Together, I Shall Try To Carry Forward That Special Commitment To Justice, Excellence And Courage That Distinguished Their Lives.

Sometimes A Party Must Sail Against The Wind. We Cannot Heed The Call Of Those Who Say It Is Time To Furl The Sail. The Party That Tore Itself Apart Over Vietnam In The 1960s Cannot Afford To Tear Itself Apart Today Over Budget Cuts In Basic Social Programs.

The Work Goes On, The Cause Endures, The Hope Still Lives, And The Dream Shall Never Die.

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