Where Are Your Combing Seas,

When Men Struggle For The Single Life God Has Given Them ... Even Their Own Kind Seem No More Than The Beasts Of The Wood.

The Disposition Of All Power Is To Abuses, Nor Does It At All Mend The Matter That Its Possessors Are A Majority.

Should We Distrust The Man Because His Manners Are Not Our Manners, And That His Skin Is Dark?

As For Bread, I Count That For Nothin'. We Always Have Bread And Potatoes Enough; But I Hold A Family To Be In A Desperate Way When The Mother Can See The Bottom Of The Pork Barrel. Give Me Children That's Raised On Good Sound Pork Afore All The Game In The Country. Game's Good As A Relish And So's Bread; But Pork Is The Staff Of Life... My Children I Calkerlate To Bring Up On Pork With Just As Much Bread And Butter As They Want.

New York Is Essentially National In Interest, Position, Pursuits. No One Thinks Of The Place As Belonging To A Particular State, But To The United States.