So many suffer, in the world, so many want! Is it right for us, more fortunate, to take all, to eat in greed, to sleep in sloth, to be free from care, when there are thousands, all over the world, needing food, aid, sympathy, opportunity, the chance to grow?
"Why," she went on, "I put out little plants, and I love them, always, because they're going to grow, they're going to live.

I love it--that thought of life, of growth.

Well, can I make you understand, that was what I felt over yonder, in that revolution, in mid-Europe.

I felt it was just like seeing little plants set out, to grow.

Those poor people! Those poor people! They're coming over here, to grow, here in America, in this great country out here, in this West.