Those Who Cultivate Moral Confusion

I Had A Dream That I Would Be Here This Week, Receiving Something From The President, But I Thought It Would Be The Front Door Key.

When These Political Action Committees Give Money, They Expect Something In Return Other Than Good Government.

I Have Been Uplifted By The Extraordinary Power Of The American Heart - By Those Armies Of Compassion, Who Are Willing To Cross Town Or Cross The Globe To Minister To Those They've Never Met And Will Never See Again.

Yet When The Blood Of The Sons Of Immigrants And The Grandsons Of Slaves Fell On Foreign Fields, It Was American Blood. In It You Could Not Read The Ethnic Particulars Of The Soldier Who Died Next To You. He Was An American. And When I Think Of How We Learned This Lesson, I Wonder How We Could Have Unlearned It.

What We Dedicate Today Is Not A Memorial To War, Rather It's A Tribute To The Physical And Moral Courage That Makes Heroes Out Of Farm And City Boys And That Inspires Americans In Every Generation To Lay Down Their Lives For People They Will Never Meet, For Ideals That Make Life Itself Worth Living.