What America demands in her black champions is a brilliant, powerful body and a dull, bestial mind.

The Twist was a guided missile, launched from the ghetto into the very heart of suburbia. The Twist succeeded, as politics, religion, and law could never do, in writing in the heart and soul what the Supreme Court could only write on the books.

There is no calamity which a great nation can invite which equals that which follows a supine submission to wrong and injustice and the consequent loss of national self-respect and honor, beneath which are shielded and defended a people's safety and greatness.

Respect commands itself and can neither be given nor withheld when it is due.

Every highly successful person is a maniac on a mission. Too much agreement kills a chat

Americans think of themselves collectively as a huge rescue squad on twenty-four hour call to any spot on the globe where dispute and conflict may erupt.

All the gods are dead except the god of war.