But Men Never Violate The

They [slaves] Have Stabbed Themselves For Freedom-jumped Into The Waves For Freedom-starved For Freedom-fought Like Very Tigers For Freedom! But They Have Been Hung, And Burned, And Shot-and Their Tyrants Have Been Their Historians!

The Eye Of Genius Has Always A Plaintive Expression, And Its Natural Language Is Pathos.

Happiness Consists Not In Having Much, But In Wanting No More Than You Have.

Work! Work! That Is My Unfailing Cure For All Troubles.

It Is My Mission To Help In The Breaking Down Of Classes, And To Make All Men Feel As If They Were Brethren Of The Same Family, Sharing The Same Rights, The Same Capabilities, And The Same Responsibilities. While My Hand Can Hold A Pen, I Will Use It To This End; And While My Brain Can Earn A Dollar, I Will Devote It To This End.