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Statutes Are Mere Milestone, Telling How Far Yesterday's Thought Had Traveled; And The Talk Of The Sidewalk Today Is The Law Of The Land. With Us, Law In Nothing Unless Close Behind It Stands A Warm, Living Public Opinion.

The Republic Which Sinks To Sleep, Trusting To Constitutions And Machinery, To Politicians And Statesmen, For The Safety Of Its Liberties, Never Will Have Any.

If There Is Anything In The Universe That Can't Stand Discussion, Let It Crack.

Government Arrogates To Itself That It Alone Forms Men. Everybody Knows That Government Never Began Anything. It Is The Whole World That Thinks And Governs.

Write On My Gravestone: 'infidel, Traitor.', Infidel To Every Church That Compromises With Wrong; Traitor To Every Government That Oppresses The People.