If A Negro Got Legs

When A Man Angers You, He Conquers You.

It Seems To Me Everything Shakespeare Did Was Political.

Misery Colored By The Greens And Blues In My Mother's Voice Took Away All The Grief Out Of The Words And Left Me With A Conviction That Pain Was Not Only Endurable, It Was Sweet.

Love Is Divine Only And Difficult Always.

Unpersecuted, Unjailed, Unharrassed Writers Are Trouble For The Ignorant Bully, The Sly Racist, And The Predators Feeding Off The World's Resources.