The mystic cords of memory, stretching from every battlefield and patriot grave to every living heart and hearthstone, all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus of the Union, when again touched, as surely they will be, by the angels of our nature.
By: Abraham Lincoln
When I was a kid, when I was 16, 17, Id come home from high school, and my dad collected all of Barbra Streisands records. And she was very young then. I think she probably had three records out, and she was 21, and we had them all. And I knew every single song, every breath, every elision, every swell. And I sang along to it.
By: Meryl Streep