Your ancestors fought for you to have a share in that institution over there. It's yours. See the school board, and every Friday night hold your meetings there. Have your wives clean it up Saturday morning for the children to enter Monday. Your organization is not a praying institution. It's a fighting institution. It's an educational institution along industrial lines. Pray for the dead and fight like hell for the living!
In Georgia where children work day and night in the cotton mills they have just passed a bill to protect song birds. What about the little children from whom all song is gone?
a TEN-YEAR-OLD lad in Indianapolis who was arrested for picking up coal along the side of railroad tracks is now in jail. If the boy had known enough to steal the whole railroad he would be heralded as a Napoleon of finance.
I'm not a humanitarian, I'ma hell-raiser.
I would fight God Almighty Himself if He didn't play square with me
You must stand for free speech in the streets.
What one state could not get alone, what one miner against a powerful corporation could not achieve, can be achieved by the union.
Slowly those who create the wealth of the world are permitted to share it. The future is in labor's strong, rough hands.
I am not afraid of the pen, or the scaffold, or the sword. I will tell the truth wherever I please.
Freedom for the working class!
And who is responsible for this appalling child slavery? Everyone.
I am not unaware that leaders betray, and sell out, and play false.
Not all the coal that is dug warms the world.
I have always advised men to read
I am not blind to the shortcomings of our own people.
Today the white child is sold for two dollars a week to the manufacturers.
But in Shimabukuro's hands, as he breaks out experimental jazz, lays down a steady blues train, or shreds on rock anthems, this little jumping flea becomes a melodic monster.
Sometimes it seemed to me I could not look at those silent little figures; that I must go north, to the grim coal fields, to the Rocky Mountain camps, where the labor fight is at least fought by grown men
Life comes to the miners out of their deaths, and death out of their lives
I'm not afraid of the press or the Militia.
What is a good enough principle for an American citizen ought to be good enough for the working man to follow.
I am Mother Jones. The Government can't take my life and you can't take my arm, but you can take my suitcase.
I nursed men back to sanity who were driven to despair. I solicited clothes for the ragged children, for the desperate mothers. I laid out the dead, the martyrs of the strike.
My teachers treated me as a diamond in the rough, someone who needed smoothing.
I went West and took part in the strike of the machinists - the Southern Pacific Railroad, the corporation that swung California by its golden tail, that controlled its legislature, its farmers, its preachers, its workers.
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