Then join hand in hand, brave Americans all! By uniting we stand, by dividing we fall.
In a chariot of light from the region of the day, the Goddess of Liberty came. She brought in her hand as a pledge of her love, the plant she named Liberty Tree.
The American Revolution was a beginning, not a consummation.
The winds that blow through the wide sky in these mounts, the winds that sweep from Canada to Mexico, from the Pacific to the Atlantic - have always blown on free men.
On Monday mornings I am dedicated to the proposition that all men are created jerks.
I believe in America because we have great dreams, and because we have the opportunity to make those dreams come true.
This nation will remain the land of the free only so long as it is the home of the brave.
Let freedom never perish in your hands.
Freedom is nothing but a chance to be better.
Freedom is the oxygen of the soul.
Liberty is always dangerous, but it is the safest thing we have.
Freedom is the open window through which pours the sunlight of the human spirit and human dignity.
We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal; that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights; that among these are life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.
In the truest sense, freedom cannot be bestowed; it must be achieved.
Freedom has its life in the hearts, the actions, the spirit of men and so it must be daily earned and refreshed - else like a flower cut from its life-giving roots, it will wither and die.
We must be free not because we claim freedom, but because we practice it.
You have to love a nation that celebrates its independence every July 4, not with a parade of guns, tanks, and soldiers who file by the White House in a show of strength and muscle, but with family picnics where kids throw Frisbees, the potato salad gets iffy, and the flies die from happiness. You may think you have overeaten, but it is patriotism.
For what avail the plough or sail, or land or life, if freedom fail?
From the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire, let freedom ring. From the mighty mountains of New York, let freedom ring. From the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania, let freedom ring. But not only that: Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi.
Freedom cannot be bestowed - it must be achieved.
I wish that every human life might be pure transparent freedom.
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