Many Claim That It Is

If They Survive, Today's Children Will Inherit A World That Our Fathers And Grandfathers Have Ravaged, Where The Seas Are Acidic Cesspools That The Whales Have Fled, Where Rain Forests Are Indian Memories Never To Return, And Where Human Greed Has Plundered Mother Earth's Innards And Turned Human Genes Into Factories For Profit. They Will Inherit A Diminished Planet Where Fresh Water Is Increasingly Rare, And Where Fresh Air Is A Commodity... We Live In A World That Fears And Hates Its Young. How Else Can One Explain The Bequest Of Such A Foul, Polluted, And Hollow Inheritance?

Very Few People In Prison Have Voices That Go Beyond The Wall. It's My Job To Do The Work For Them Because They Have No One.

Politics Is The Art Of Making The People Believe That They Are In Power, When In Fact, They Have None.

At The Risk Of Quoting Mephistopheles I Repeat: Welcome To Hell. A Hell Erected And Maintained By Human-governments, And Blessed By Black Robed Judges. A Hell That Allows You To See Your Loved Ones, But Not To Touch Them. A Hell Situated In America's Boondocks, Hundreds Of Miles Away From Most Families. A White, Rural Hell, Where Most Of The Captives Are Black And Urban. It Is An American Way Of Death.

Prison Is A Second-by-second Assault On The Soul, A Day-to-day Degradation Of The Self, An Oppressive Steel And Brick Umbrella That Transforms Seconds Into Hours And Hours Into Days.