I don't have to tell you what to do.
Mrs. Paco and I went to vote shortly after the polls opened this morning (longest line I've seen since I've lived here). It's cold and Mrs. Paco is suffering from her asthma, but there wasn't any holding her back. Not today.
Under this sign we will conquer...
God Bless America!
And who, having heard this version, will fail to be moved?
Finally, a last shot of inspiration and genuine hope.