I have a dream, thatoneday, ontheredhillsofGeorgia, thesonsofformerslavesandthesonsofformerslaveownerswillbeabletositdowntogetheratthetableofbrotherhood.
I have a dream, thatoneday, Mississippi, a stateswelteringwiththeheatofinjustice, swelteringwiththeheatofoppression, willbetransformedintoanoasisoffreedomandjustice.
I have a dream, thatmyfourlittlechildrenwillonedaylivein a nationwheretheyarenotjudgedbythecoloroftheirskin, butbythecontentoftheircharacter.