There Is Really Nothing More

Lonely, Ain't It? Yes, But My Lonely Is Mine. Now Your Lonely Is Somebody Else's. Made By Somebody Else And Handed To You. Ain't That Something? A Secondhand Lonely.

Black People Have Always Been Used As A Buffer In This Country Between Powers To Prevent Class War.

If We Had No Language We'd Have Nothing.

We Die. That May Be The Meaning Of Life. But We Do Language. That May Be The Measure Of Our Lives.

I Don't Believe Any Real Artists Have Ever Been Non-political. They May Have Been Insensitive To This Particular Plight Or Insensitive To That, But They Were Political, Because That's What An Artist Is-a Politician.