Together, All Things Are Possible

There Is Enough Love And Good Will In Our Movement To Give Energy To Our Struggle And Still Have Plenty Left Over To Break Down And Change The Climate Of Hate And Fear Around Us.

Today, The Growers Are Like A Punch-drunk Old Boxer Who Doesn't Know He's Past His Prime. The Times Are Changing. The Political And Social Environment Has Changed. The Chickens Are Coming Home To Roost - And The Time To Account For Past Sins Is Approaching.

Only When We Have Become Nonviolent Towards All Life Will We Have Learned To Live Well With Others.

The Strike And The Boycott, They Have Cost Us Much. What They Have Not Paid Us In Wages, Better Working Conditions, And New Contracts, They Have Paid Us In Self-respect And Human Dignity.

The Name Of The Game Is To Talk To People. If You Don't Talk To People, You Can't Get Started...you Knock On Twenty Doors Or So, And Twenty Guys Tell You To Go To Hell, Or That They Haven't Got Time. But Maybe At The Fortieth Or Sixtieth House You Find The One Guy Who Is All You Need. You're Not Going To Organize Everything; You're Just Going To Get It Started.