Racism does not diminish with brains, it's a disease, a sickness, it may incubate in ignorance but it doesn't necessarily disappear with the gaining of wisdom!

But I was still alive, and in my book, where there's life, there's hope.

Innocents, the meat in a ghastly sandwich between an uncaring society and a vengeful state.

I wish to cup knowledge in my hand and drink it as one drinks water by the side of the stream.

Each of us has been designed for one of two immortal functions, as either a storyteller or as a cross-legged listener to tales of wonder, love, and daring. When we cease to tell or listen, then we no longer exist as a people.

Dare your genius to walk the wildest unknown ways.

You've got to be quick on your feet in this world if you want to survive. Though once you know the rules, it is not too hard to play the game.