Contempt Mates Well With Pity.

Old As He Was, He Still Missed His Daddy Sometimes.

We Get So Caught Up In What A Man Isn't. It's What He Is That Counts.

Why Do I Write? The Truth, The Unvarnished Truth, Is That I Haven't A Clue.

Black Isn't Beautiful And It Isn't Ugly - Black Is! It's Not Kinky Hair And It's Not Straight Hair - It Just Is.

Spoiled. That's All It's About - Can't Live Without This, Can't Live Without That. You Can Live Without Anything You Weren't Born With, And You Can Make It Through On Even Half Of That.