With His Own Money A Person Can

The Most Beautiful Words In The English Language Are 'not Guilty'.

It Is Quiet Here And Restful And The Air Is Delicious. There Are Gardens Everywhere And Police Spies Lie In The Bushes. There Are Nightingales In Every Garden, But Police Spies Only In Mine, I Think. They Sit Under My Windows In The Darkness Of The Night And Try To Get A Glimpse Of How I Spread Sedition In Russia.

Processing The Human Raw Material Is Naturally More Complicated Than Processing Lumber.

This Fear Is What Is The Ruin Of Us All. And Some Dominate Us; They Take Advantage Of Our Fear And Frighten Us Still More. Mark This: As Long As People Are Afraid, They Will Rot Like The Birches In The Marsh. We Must Grow Bold; It Is Time!

Lies Are The Religion Of Slaves And Masters. Truth Is The God Of The Free Man.