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.Exerpt from The New Colossus by Emma Lazarus as found on a bronze plaque inside The Statue of Liberty [Source]
Except for you and you and, hey, yes, you–the Asian guy.
I thought they covered that up with the same fabric Ashcroft used to hide the boobs of justice?
Haha! Oh man, I’d forgotten about the boobs of justice!
Yeah, THERES your superhero, man!