The United States Will Continue Its Efforts

I Think In Defeat You Grope For Things That Are Happy, And It's Hard.

Tell Me Your Dreams And I'll Write You A Fantasy. Tell Me Your Fantasies And I'll Paint You A Dream For The Minds Eye You Can Get Lost In!

I'm President Of The United States, And I'm Not Going To Eat Any More Broccoli!

I'm The One Who Will Not Raise Taxes. My Opponent Now Says He'll Raise Them As A Last Resort, Or A Third Resort. But When A Politician Talks Like That, You Know That's One Resort He'll Be Checking Into. My Opponent, My Opponent Won't Rule Out Raising Taxes. But I Will. And The Congress Will Push Me To Raise Taxes And I'll Say No. And They'll Push, And I'll Say No, And They'll Push Again, And I'll Say, To Them, Read My Lips: No New Taxes.

A New Breeze Is Blowing, And A World Refreshed By Freedom Seems Reborn; For In Man's Heart, If Not In Fact, The Day Of The Dictator Is Over. The Totalitarian Era Is Passing, Its Old Ideas Blown Away Like Leaves From An Ancient, Lifeless Tree.