My Address Is Like My Shoes. It

All The Average Human Being Asks Is Something He Can Call A Home; A Family That Is Fed And Warm; And Now And Then A Little Happiness; Once In A Long While An Extravagance.

I Would Fight God Almighty Himself If He Didn't Play Square With Me

If They Want To Hang Me, Let Them. And On The Scaffold I Will Shout Freedom For The Working Class!

I Believe That No Man Who Holds A Leader's Position Should Ever Accept Favors From Either Side. He Is Then Committed To Show Favors. A Leader Must Stand Alone.

Sometimes It Seemed To Me I Could Not Look At Those Silent Little Figures; That I Must Go North, To The Grim Coal Fields, To The Rocky Mountain Camps, Where The Labor Fight Is At Least Fought By Grown Men