“The companies are multinational--why should labor still stick to borders?”
“Once a friend, always a friend. Why should borders stop that?”
“Love for one's country is great but why should that love stop at that border?”
“The love of one's country is a splendid thing. But why should love stop at the border? ”
“the love of ones country is a slended thing but why should love stop at the border.”
“And her mother still struggled in these white kitchens in town, humming sweet hymns, tiny, mild eyed and bent, her father still labored on the oyster boats; after a lifetime of labor, should they drop dead tomorrow, there would not be a penny for their burial clothes.”