If 6,000,000 Cattle Had Been

The Panic Of The Depression Loosened My Inhibitions Against Being Different. I Could Be Myself.

For The First 10 Years Of My Life In Congress, I Had Been Too Timid To Tell The Truth As I Saw It. In A Way I Had Betrayed My Trust.

As We Have Seen So Clearly Demonstrated In Europe, Hate Breeds Hate And The Vicious Circle Revolves With All Its Attending Madness.

In Our House We Repeated The Pattern Of Thousands Of Other Homes. There Were A Few Books And A Lot Of Music. Our Food And Our Furniture Were No Different From Our Neighbors'.

We Can't Have These Great Corporations Crowding Competition Off The Sidewalks. It's Like An Elephant Saying, "everyone For Himself," As He Dances Among The Chickens.