Not All The Coal That Is Dug

The Militant Not The Meek Shall Inherit The Earth!

I Nursed Men Back To Sanity Who Were Driven To Despair. I Solicited Clothes For The Ragged Children, For The Desperate Mothers. I Laid Out The Dead, The Martyrs Of The Strike.

Men's Hearts Are Cold. They Are Indifferent.

I Will Tell The Truth Wherever I Please.

Reformation, Like Education, Is A Journey, Not A Destination