We Reveal Our Joys And Successes, We

We Live On The Dash Between Our Birth Date And Our Death Date.

We've Removed The Ceiling Above Our Dreams. There Are No More Impossible Dreams.

Humanitarian Appeals Always Help. They Penetrate Deeper Than Political Tradeoffs.

It's Not Enough To Be Quiet. Quietness Is The Absence Of Noise. We Need Peace, The Presence Of Justice And To Be - And So People Here Can Coexist And Live Together.

When I First Went To Jail In 1960 With Seven Classmates Trying To Use Their Public Library Against The Backdrop Of My Father Being A Veteran Of World War Ii, Not Being Able To Use - Having To Sit Behind Nazi On American Military Bases, I Lost My Fear Of Jails And Death.