Coming together is a beginning keeping together is progress working together is success.
People used what they called a telephone because they hated being close together and they were scared of being alone.
There are two types of poor people, those who are poor together and those who are poor alone. The first are the true poor, the others are rich people out of luck.
When a hundred men stand together, each of them loses his mind and gets another one.
Together, we will lead our party back to the White House, and we will lead our country back to safety, prosperity, and peace.
Let my skin and sinews and bones dry up, together with all the flesh and blood of my body! I welcome it! But I will not move from this spot until I have attained the supreme and final wisdom.
Magnanimity in politics is not seldom the truest wisdom and a great empire and little minds go ill together.
I think they should have movies in restaurants. I can't believe that so many people get together just to sit there. It's so abstract... isn't it abstract? What are these people sitting here watching?
I have a different vision of leadership. A leadership is someone who brings people together.
Logically, harmony must come from the heart... Harmony very much based on trust. As soon as use force, creates fear. Fear and trust cannot go together.
Justice and power must be brought together, so that whatever is just may be powerful, and whatever is powerful may be just.
Geography has made us neighbors. History has made us friends. Economics has made us partners, and necessity has made us allies. Those whom God has so joined together, let no man put asunder.
Long before history began we men have got together apart from the women and done things. We had time.
We believed in our idea - a family park where parents and children could have fun- together.
When we were together, I loved you deeply and you gave me so much happiness I can never repay you.
When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns to music. Which of you would be a reed, dumb and silent, when all else sings together in unison?
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit together at the table of brotherhood.
