This poem by Naomi Shihab Nye examines humanity's penchant for indifference toward the struggles of others.
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I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: ‘We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal.
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True compassion is more than flinging a coin to a beggar; it comes to see that an edifice which produces beggars needs restructuring.
Wars are poor chisels for carving out peaceful tomorrows.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
Intelligence plus character — that is the goal of true education.
The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy.
This is part of a very powerful speech Dr. King gave on Vietnam. What he said then is totally applicable to our times now. Substitute words like Vietnam and Hanoi for words like Iraq, Baghdad, Afghanistan, etc.