Step by step the longest march
Can be won, can be won
Many stones can form an arch
Singly none, singly none
And by union what we will
Can be accomplished still
Drops of water turn a mill
Singly none, singly none
I honestly believe that the future is going to be millions of little
Things saving us. Back in the 1950s there was a tiny peace
Demonstration in Times Square. A young Quaker was carrying a sign
A passerby scoffed, "Do you think you're going to change the world by
Standing here at midnight with that sign?" "I suppose not," said the
Young man, "but I'm going to make sure the world doesn't change me."
I imagine a big seesaw, and one end of the seesaw is on the ground
With a basket half full of big rocks in it. The other end is up in
The air. It's got a basket one quarter full of sand. And some of
Us got teaspoons and we're trying to fill it up with sand. One of
The years you'll see that whole seesaw go "zoop" in the other
Direction, and people will say, "Gee, how did it happen so suddenly?"
Step by step the longest march
Can be won, can be won
Many stones can form an arch
Singly none, singly none
And by union what we will
Can be accomplished still
Drops of water turn a mill
Singly none, singly none
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