Yet, behind the night, Waits for the great unborn, somewhere afar, Some white tremendous daybreak.
I have never been in doubt since I was old enough to think intelligently that I would someday be made president.
How great a Possibility, how small a realized Result.
Something great is about to happen to me: I'm about to love somebody very much.
A dream is the bearer of a new possibility, the enlarged horizon, the great hope.
America should have a big ambition.
Mountains will go into labour, and a silly little mouse will be born.
The setting of a great hope is like the setting of the sun. The brightness of our life is gone.
