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John D. Rockefeller

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My mother and father raised but one question: Is it right, is it duty?
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John D. Rockefeller, Jr., as quoted in The Rich Man and the Kingdom : John D. Rockefeller, Jr., and the Protestant establishment (1995) by Albert F. Schenkel, p. 13

 
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