The Senate Is A Place Filled With

Our Greatest Songs Are Still Unsung.

When The Dignity Of One Person Is Denied, All Of Us Are Denied.

Here We Are The Way Politics Ought To Be In America; The Politics Of Happiness, The Politics Of Purpose And The Politics Of Joy.

Our Opposition Will Never Understand The Democratic Party. Our Party Is--to The Unpracticed Eyes Of The Old Republican Tories--a Mysterious Contraption That Usually Seems To Be Moving In A Thousand Directions. What They Don't Know Is What Hurts Them. For All That Movement In The Democratic Party Is Caused By The Internal Combustion Of Creative Ferment, Of Ideas, Of People Vigorously Committed To The Proposition That Change And Social Progress Are Not Only To Be Desired; They Are Necessities Of Twentieth-century America.

There Are Those Who Say To You - We Are Rushing This Issue Of Civil Rights. I Say We Are 172 Years Late.