The Greatest Truth Must Be Recognition That

Victims Of The Violence Are Black And White, Rich And Poor, Young And Old, Famous And Unknown. They Are Most Important Of All, Human Beings Whom Other Human Beings Loved And Needed.

There Are Those That Look At Things The Way They Are, And Ask Why? I Dream Of Things That Never Were, And Ask Why Not?

Men Without Hope, Resigned To Despair And Oppression, Do Not Make Revolutions. It Is When Expectation Replaces Submission, When Despair Is Touched With The Awareness Of Possibility, That The Forces Of Human Desire And The Passion For Justice Are Unloosed.

But We Can Perhaps Remember, If Only For A Time, That Those Who Live With Us Are Our Brothers, That They Share With Us The Same Short Moment Of Life; That They Seek, As Do We, Nothing But The Chance To Live Out Their Lives In Purpose And In Happiness, Winning What Satisfaction And Fulfillment They Can.

I Dream Of Things That Are Not And Ask Why Not.