Slowly Those Who Create The Wealth Of

Slowly Those Who Create The Wealth Of The World Are Permitted To Share It. The Future Is In Labor's Strong, Rough Hands.

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

Little Girls And Boys, Barefooted, Walked Up And Down Between The Endless Rows Of Spindles, Reaching Thin Little Hands Into The Machinery To Repair Snapped Threads

I Am Not Blind To The Shortcomings Of Our Own People.

I Have Always Advised Men To Read