And I Like A Mouse Who Has

Put The Car In "d" Set The Compass To "n" And Get The "f"out Of There

Father May Have Been Wanting In Some Things, But Here He Was Masterful. Night Upon Night, I Marveled At His Power To Hold Listeners In Rapt Attention. He Could Tell A Story With Such Detail, Such Flourish, That Afterwards A Man Could Swear It Had Been His Own Memory, And Not A Tale At All.

Real Power... Comes Not From Hate, But From Truth.

But I Am Happy. And Happiness, I Have Decided, Is A Noble Ambition.

America Is Thataway, Mr. Lincoln," Laughed Davis, Pointing North. "you're In Mississippi Now.