Never Forgive At The Ballot Box!

The Puritan's Idea Of Hell Is A Place Where Everybody Has To Mind His Own Business.

I Will Utter What I Believe Today, If It Should Contradict All I Said Yesterday.

The Man Who, For Party, Forsakes Righteousness, Goes Down; And The Armed Battalions Of God March Over Him.

You Can Always Get The Truth From An American Statesman After He Has Turned Seventy, Or Given Up All Hope Of The Presidency.

Neither Do I Acknowledge The Right Of Plymouth To The Whole Rock. No, The Rock Underlies All America: It Only Crops Out Here.