in our youth is our
strength; our inexperience
it is our wisdom
Adapted from this passage in White-Jacket or The World in a Man-of-War by Herman Melville, Harper Brothers, New York, 1855.
And we Americans are the peculiar, chosen people—the Israel of our time; we bear the ark of the liberties of the world.
Seventy years ago we escaped from thrall; and, besides our first birthright—embracing one continent of earth—God has given to us, for a future inheritance, the broad domains of the political pagans, that shall yet come and lie down under the shade of our ark, without bloody hands being lifted.
God has predestinated, mankind expects, great things from our race; and great things we feel in our souls. The rest of the nations must soon be in our rear.
We are the pioneers of the world; the advance-guard, sent on through the wilderness of untried things, to break a new path in the New World that is ours.
In our youth is our strength; in our inexperience, our wisdom.
At a period when other nations have but lisped, our deep voice is heard afar.
Long enough, have we been skeptics with regard to ourselves, and doubted whether, indeed, the political Messiah had come.
But he has come in us, if we would but give utterance to his promptings.
And let us always remember that with ourselves, almost for the first time in the history of earth, national selfishness is unbounded philanthropy; for we cannot do a good to America but we give alms to the world.
You could think this all about the orange guy until that last line.
National selfishness is unbounded philanthropy.
For we cannot do a good to America but we give alms to the world.
