Being in the pulpit, was like being in the theatre; I was behind the scenes and knew how the illusion worked.
James A. BaldwinIf I could make you stay, I would,โ he shouted. โIf I had to beat you, chain you, starve youโif I could make you stay, I would.โ He turned back into the room; the wind blew his hair. He shook his finger at me, grotesquely playful. โOne day, perhaps, you will wish I had.
James A. Baldwin