I was the seventh of nine children. When you come from that far down you have to struggle to survive.

I thought they'd get one of us, but Jack, after all he's been through, never worried about it. I thought it would be me.

I'm tired of chasing people.

I think we can end the divisions within the United States. What I think is quite clear is that we can work together in the last analysis. And that what has bee…

Rich kids gave us their old clothes. They were the best clothes we ever had. We were these very pure, naive, poor children. The rich kids called us a lot of na…

I was the seventh of nine children. When you come from that far down you have to struggle to survive.

'Christmas won't be Christmas without any presents,' grumbled Jo, lying on the rug. 'It's so dreadful to be poor!' sighed Meg, looking down at her old dress. '…