Jack doesn't belong anymore to just a family. He belongs to the country.

Jack doesn't belong anymore to just a family. He belongs to the country.

He's a great kid. He hates the same way I do.

The future doesn't belong to the fainthearted; it belongs to the brave.

My decision to look seriously at elected office is grounded in a deep commitment to public service and my experience - both my own and that of my family - in finding just, practical, and bipartisan solutions to difficult challenges.

I gang my own gait and have never belonged to my country, my home, my friends, or even my immediate family, with my whole heart; in the face of all these ties I have never lost an obstinate sense of detachment, of the need for solitude — a feeling which increases with the years.