Music I heard with you was more than music, and bread I broke with you was more than bread. Now that I am without you, all is desolate; all that was once so beautiful is dead.
All lovely things will have an ending, All lovely things will fade and die; And youth, that’s now so bravely spending, Will beg a penny by and by.
Separate we come, and separate we go, And this be it known, is all that we know.
People are people the world over. Some are good, some bad, some greedy and some generous. Nations are like people and act the same way.
If we were to wake up some morning and find that everyone was the same race, creed and color, we would find some other causes for prejudice by noon.
As one who has often felt this need, and who has found refreshment in wild places, I attest to the recreational value of wilderness.
True conservation provides for wise use by the general public. The American people do not want our resources preserved for the exclusive use of the wealthy. These land and water resources belong to the people, and people of all income levels should have easy access to them.
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