“Every four years we go through the same cycle of hope and disillusionment.”
“Earth, Ashes to ashes and dust to dust in mother earth we place our trust and as we cycle through our years we water it with blood and tears...”
“For every year of peace there have been four hundred years of war.”
“The bright hopes of youth had to be paid for at such a bitter price of disillusionment.”
“If suffering through four years of hellishly misguided big government is the price we pay for true reform, it may in the end be worth it.”
“You can go through life and make new friends every year - every month practically - but there was never any substitute for those friendships of childhood that survive into adult years. Those are the ones in which we are bound to one another with hoops of steel.”