Monday, August 18, 2014

Lincoln’s Wit/Wisdom 220



'The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battle field and patriot grave, to every living heart and hearthstone, all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus of the Union, when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.'
- Abraham Lincoln, First Inaugural Address

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