So long as millions live in hunger and ignorance, I hold every man a traitor who, having been educated at their expense, pays not the least heed to them! I call those men who strut about in their finery, having got all their money by grinding the poor, wretches, so long as they do not do anything for those two hundred millions who are no better than savages! We are poor, my brothers, we are nobodies, but such have been always the instruments of the Most High. The Lord bless you all.