I Turn, Then, And Look

I Expect To Maintain This Contest Until Successful, Or Till I Die, Or Am Conquered, Or My Term Expires, Or Congress Or The Country Forsakes Me.

We Can Complain Because Rose Bushes Have Thorns, Or Rejoice Because Thorn Bushes Have Roses.

Both Read The Same Bible And Pray To The Same God, And Each Invokes His Aid Against The Other.

Do Not Destroy That Immortal Emblem Of Humanity, The Declaration Of Independence.

The Solemn Pride That Must Be Yours To Have Laid So Costly A Sacrifice Upon The Altar Of Freedom.