Ideals Are Like The Stars: We Never

From The Equality Of Rights Springs Identity Of Our Highest Interests; You Cannot Subvert Your Neighbor's Rights Without Striking A Dangerous Blow At Your Own.

We Have Come To A Point Where It Is Loyalty To Resist, And Treason To Submit.

I Will Make A Prophecy That May Now Sound Peculiar. In Fifty Years Lincoln's Name Will Be Inscribed Close To Washington's On This Republic's Roll Of Honor.

Tis Not, 'my Country Right Or Wrong'; Tis, 'my Country, That Which Is Right To Be Kept Right, That Which Is Wrong To Be Set Right'

Our Ideals Resemble The Stars, Which Illumintate The Night. No One Will Ever Be Able To Touch Them. But The Men Who, Like The Sailors On The Ocean, Take Them For Guides, Will Undoubtedly Reach Their Goal.