I Dream A Dream That

Movements Toward Freedom And The Self-respect That Comes From Something Other Than What People Think Is Their Most Important Feature.

...she Needed To Confirm Its Presence. Like The Keeper Of The Lighthouse And The Prisoner, She Regarded It As A Mooring, A Checkpoint, Some Stable Visual Object That Assured Her That The World Was Still There; That This Was Like And Not A Dream. That She Was Alive Somewhere, Inside, Which She Acknowledged To Be True Only Because A Thing She Knew Intimately Was Out There, Outside Of Herself.

The Function Of Freedom Is To Free Someone Else.

As You Enter Positions Of Trust And Power, Dream A Little Before You Think.

I Am In The Position Of Judging People By The Best They've Ever Done Rather Than The Worst.