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"I do not want the police here, there, Arizona, or anyplace else, pulling people over cuz you look like you should be pulled over."
Tom Tancredo
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Nor can the push of charity or personal force ever be any thing else than the profoundest reason, whether it brings arguments to hand or no. No specification is necessary . . . to add or subtract or divide is in vain. Little or big, learned or unlearned, white or black, legal or illegal, sick or well, from the first inspiration down the windpipe to the last expiration out of it, all that a male or female does that is vigorous and benevolent and clean is so much pure profit to him or her in the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope of it forever. . . .
The proof of the poet is that his country absorbs him as affectionately as he has absorbed it.
Walt Whitman, Preface to the Leaves of Grass
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