I May Not Be Able To Say

Your Honor, Years Ago I Recognized My Kinship With All Living Beings, And I Made Up My Mind That I Was Not One Bit Better Than The Meanest On Earth. I Said Then, And I Say Now, That While There Is A Lower Class, I Am In It, And While There Is A Criminal Element I Am Of It, And While There Is A Soul In Prison, I Am Not Free.

I Do Not Want You To Follow Me Or Anyone Else; If You Are Looking For A Moses To Lead You Out Of This Capitalist Wilderness, You Will Stay Right Where You Are. I Would Not Lead You Into The Promised Land If I Could, Because If I Led You In, Some One Else Would Lead You Out.

The Rights Of One Are As Sacred As The Rights Of A Million.

A Prison Is A Cross Section Of Society In Which Every Human Strain Is Clearly Revealed.

You Need At This Time Especially To Know That You Are Fit For Something Better Than Slavery And Cannon Fodder.