As a young student did you have to memorize these words:
"Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore,
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!" – Emma Lazarus
Outside of our Declaration of Independence and the Preamble to our Constitution, nothing so defines our nation for the world as those words and the Statue of Liberty on which they reside.