“Let’s cross the finish line – together. Vote.”

Weapons of war have no place in our communities.

Together, we will get this virus under control so that more Americans don’t have to share your grief.

The United States of America can be defined by one word: possibilities.

We have to remember the purpose of our politics isn’t totally unrelenting warfare.

America has bent the arc of the moral universe towards justice.

You have it in your control to determine what this country’s gonna look like the next four years.

If you have a problem figuring out whether you’re for me or Trump, then you ain’t black

It’s time for us to come together and build back better for the next generation.

This storm will pass, and a new day will come.

I will never give up on the American people.

It’s not my place or Donald Trump’s place to declare who has won this election. That’s the decision of the American people.

I’ll be a president who pushes toward the future. Not one who clings to the past.

Music has the power to move us and change the world.

We shouldn’t just celebrate the labor of our workers. We should pay them a decent wage.

Every generation has made sacrifices to help others in moments of crises.

We must root out systemic racism.

At one time through love all things come together into one, at another time through strife s hatred, they are borne each of them apart.

I hope next time when we meet, we won’t be fighting each other. Instead we will be drinking tea together.

If they are still standing by your side when your armor is off. When your walls are down. When your heart is broken. And your scars are visible. Tuck them into your arms like gold. And do not let them go.

Her face looked ugly in the attempt to avoid tears; it was an ugliness which bound him to her more than any beauty could have done. It isn’t being happy together, he thought as though it were a fresh discovery, that makes one love–it’s being unhappy together.

Put on some lipstick and pull yourself together.

I hope you know you are not alone. In this dismal world full of pain and hurt, you are not alone. This is the simple truth.

We laid in bed with our hands tied, talked about love and clear, summer skies.

I never loved you because you had it all together. I loved you because you were falling apart and still saw fit to let me into your world.