Boston Is An Oasis In

The Broken Eggshell Of A Civilization Which Time Has Hatched And Devoured.

Our Sons Shall Not Be Taken From Us To Unlearn
 All That We Have Been Able To Teach Them Of Charity, Mercy And Patience.

I Want To Take The Word Christianity Back To Christ Himself, Back To That Mighty Heart Whose Pulse Seems To Throb Through The World Today, That Endless Fountain Of Charity Out Of Which I Believe Has Come All True Progress And All Civilization That Deserves The Name. I Go Back To That Great Spirit Which Contemplated A Sacrifice For The Whole Of Humanity. That Sacrifice Is Not One Of Exclusion, But Of An Infinite And Endless And Joyous Inclusion. And I Thank God For It.

Familiarity So Dulls The Edge Of Perception As To Make Us Least Acquainted With Things Forming Part Of Our Daily Life.

Boston Is An Oasis In The Desert, A Place Where The Larger Proportion Of People Are Loving, Rational And Happy.