I know that statistically, it has been proven that there is a tremendous amount of black on black crime within the inner cities.

History is written by winners.

Nobody can do for little children what grandparents do. Grandparents sort of sprinkle stardust over the lives of little children.

Early in the spring of 1750, in the village of Juffure, four days upriver from the coast of The Gambia, West Africa, a manchild was born to Omoro and Binta Kinte.

I think most people when you say slavery tend to see a group of anonymous people pulling cotton sacks in great plantation fields, and that is largely true.

You can never enslave somebody who knows who he is.

Raw, naked truth exchanged between the black man and the white man is what a whole lot more of is needed in this country - to clear the air of the racial mirages, cliches, and lies that this country's very atmosphere has been filled with for four hundred years.