He glides so swiftly
Back into the grass-
Gives me the courtesy of road
To let me pass,
That I am half ashamed
To seek a stone
To kill him.

Langston Hughes

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Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred. I Have A Dream: Martin Luther King, Jr.