Freedom is essential to the pursuit of happiness. Freedom is essential to artistic evolution and expression. Freedom is essential to the expansion of the human mind. Freedom is essential to the development and application of basic humanitarianism. Freedom is essential to the creation of an individual's will, motivations, preferences, and unique talents. In essence, freedom is essential to the success and progress of humanity.

— Richelle E. Goodrich

Freedom is the atmosphere in which humanity thrives. Breathe it in.

— Richelle E. Goodrich

From every mountain side Let Freedom ring.

— Samuel F. Smith

God Give Us Peace Without Peace We Are Without Freedom

— Ellen J. Barrier

Independence means. Enjoying freedom and empowering others too to let them do so.

— Vikrmn

In peace, we play and freedom ring, Now let us enjoy a mantra to sing, Down here we know that today Elated it's a really sunny day, Play: It's Independence Day! Ensure you celebrate with joyful thought Never forget that for freedom we fought Dance and sing we never forgot Erase all doubts of what we got. Now it's time to celebrate, Chant hymns and vibrate! Expectations must be met. Don't give up and don't forget. As sometimes it's the only way Yield for freedom, learn to play.

— Ana Claudia Antunes

Liberty is a constant battle between government; who would limit it, people; who would concede it, and patriots; who would defend it.

— Samuel R. Young Jr.

Listen to me, there is freedom in love. Every day should feel like Independence Day

— Evy Michaels

Ma'am," he said, reaching for the door. He held it open, his posture as erect and sturdy as a pole. I eyed the man's uniform, the pins and badges that signified his military rank and position. At that moment I felt opposing forces wash over me, clashing internally like a cold and warm front meeting in the air. At first, I was hit by a burning sense of respect and gratitude. How privileged a person I was to have this soldier unbars the way for me, maintaining a clear path that I might advance unhindered. The symbolism marked by his actions did strike me with remarkable intensity. How many virtual doors would be shut in my face if not for dutiful soldiers like him? As I went to step forward, my feet nearly faltered as if they felt unworthy. It was I who ought to be holding open the door for this gentleman—this representative of great heroes present and past who did fight and sacrifice and continue to do so to keep doors open, paths free and clear for all of humanity. I moved through the entrance and thanked him." Yes, ma'am," he said. How strange that I should feel such pride while passing through his open door.

— Richelle E. Goodrich

Reluctant hero, drafted again each Fourth of July, I'll bow and remember you. Who shall we follow next? Who shall we kill next time?

— William Stafford