It sounds like something from a Woody Guthrie song, but it's true; I was raised in a freight car.
We must rid this nation of the United Nations, which provides the communist conspiracy with a headquarters here on our own shores, and which actually makes it impossible for the United States to form its own decisions about its conduct and policies in Europe and Asia.
Conquering any difficulty always gives one a secret joy, for it means pushing back a boundary-line and adding to one's liberty.

