My God! What Is There In This

They Grow Stiff In The Joints. They Get In A Rut. They Go To Seed.

Light Itself Is A Great Corrective. A Thousand Wrongs And Abuses That Are Grown In Darkness Disappear, Like Owls And Bats, Before The Light Of Day.

He Who Controls The Money Supply Of A Nation Controls The Nation.

For Love Of Country, They Accepted Death.

Nobody But Radicals Have Ever Accomplished Anything In A Great Crisis. Conservatives Have Their Place In The Piping Times Of Peace; But In Emergencies Only Rugged Issue Men Amount To Much.