When Bright Young Minds Can't

If I Were To Say, 'god, Why Me?' About The Bad Things, Then I Should Have Said, 'god, Why Me?' About The Good Things That Happened In My Life.

I Would Like To Flood South Africa With Black Personages Of All Sorts Of Persuasions: Writers, Educators, Businessmen, You Name It. If You Are Black And Have Any Clout At All, I Would Like To See You Go To South Africa And Look For Yourself And Come Back And Try To Use The Tools That You Have At Your Command To Try And Help The Brothers Down There.

If I Don't Ask "why Me?" After My Victories, I Cannot Ask "why Me?" After My Setbacks And Disasters.

Throughout My Formal Education I Spent Many, Many Hours In Public And School Libraries. Libraries Became Courts Of Last Resort, As It Were. The Current Definitive Answer To Almost Any Question Can Be Found Within The Four Walls Of Most Libraries.

I Know I Could Never Forgive Myself If I Elected To Live Without Humane Purpose, Without Trying To Help The Poor And Unfortunate, Without Recognizing That Perhaps The Purest Joy In Life Comes With Trying To Help Others.