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When I was a boy I was told that anybody could become President. N

When I was a boy I was told that anybody could become President. Now Im beginning to believe it. – Clarence Darrow

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With all their faults, trade unions have done more for humanity than any other organization of men that ever existed. They have done more for decency, for honesty, for education, for the betterment of the race, for the developing of character in man, than any other association of men. – Clarence Darrow

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The President has paid dear for his White House. It has commonly cost him all his peace, and the best of his manly attributes. To preserve for a short time so conspicuous an appearance before the world, he is content to eat dust before the real masters who stand erect behind the throne. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Id rather be right than President. – Henry Clay

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You really have to experience the feeling of being with the president in the oval office. … Its a disease I came to call Ovalitis. – John Dean

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Under a Presidential government, a nation has, except at the electing moment, no influence; it has not the ballot-box before it; its virtue is gone, and it must wait till its instant of despotism again returns. – Walter Bagehot

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