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The poet called Miss Liberty's torch 'the lamp beside the golden door.' Well, that was the entrance to America, and it still is. And now you really know why we're here tonight. The glistening hope of that lamp is still ours. Every promise, every opportunity, is still golden in this land. And through that golden door our children can walk into tomorrow with the knowledge that no one can be denied the promise that is America. Her heart is full; her torch is still golden, her future bright. She has arms big enough to comfort and strong enough to support, for the strength in her arms is the strength of her people. She will carry on in the '80s unafraid, unashamed, and unsurpassed. In this springtime of hope, some lights seem eternal; America's is. Ronald Reagan
might might-have-been has-beens
But the might-have-been is but boggy ground to build upon. Herman Melville
might poet conscious
I am not less poet; I am more conscious of all that I am, am not, and might become. Jean Toomer
might normal clubs
I go to the club just like a normal person. I might go to the studio, but I go everywhere like a normal person would. Gucci Mane
might helping fame
I wrote because I could not help it. There was something that I wanted to say, and I said it: that was all. The fame and the money and the usefulness might or might not follow. It was not by my endeavor if they did. Harriet Martineau
might way being-the-best
If one could drown in the grass, thought Elphie, that might be the best way to die. Gregory Maguire
might satisfaction realization
There have been a few moments when I have known complete satisfaction, but only a few. I have rarely been free from the disturbing realization that my playing might have been better. Ignacy Jan Paderewski
might prison illness
Calisto, a companion of Ignatius, and who on recovering from a severe illness had heard of the imprisonment of Ignatius, hastened from Segnovia, where he was staying, and came to Alcala, that he, too, might be cast into prison. Ignatius of Loyola
might whining doleful
You hear all this whining going on, 'Where are our great writers?' The thing I might feel doleful about is: 'Where are the readers?' Gore Vidal
might fans biggest-fan
Ken Jeong might be my biggest fan. Gillian Jacobs