But I know this. We're ready to move forward again in our way. Together or apart, no matter how far apart, we live in one another. We go on together.

You thought you had the choice to stay still or move forward, but your didn't. As long as your heart kept pumping an your blood kept blowing and your lungs kept filling, you didn't. The pang she felt for Tibby carried something like envy. You couldn't stand still for anything short of death, and God knew she had tried.

We have to move forward. We have to put an infield together and find a short reliever.

You've got to vote, vote, vote, vote. That's it; that's the way we move forward. That's how we make progress for ourselves and for our country.

We have to move forward,

As long as you lay down on the pavement, you will be walked on, spit on and play on.Stand up and be no one's fool.We all rode the fool's highway but find your exit