 I have a dream. My four little children one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin, but by the countenance of their character. I have a dream today. I have a dream that one day in Alabama with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of the position of nullification. One day right there in Alabama, little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with the white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers. I have a dream today. I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted. Every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough place shall be made plain, and the croaky place shall be made straight, and the glorious law shall be reviewed, and all flesh shall see it together. This is our hope. This is what faith that I go back to the south with. With this faith, we will be able to hear the mountain of despair, a stone of hope. With this faith, we will be able to transform the jangling discourse of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith, we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day. Thank you.