When I first went to jail in 1960 with seven classmates trying to use their public library against the backdrop of my father being a veteran of World War II, not being able to use - having to sit behind Nazi on American military bases, I lost my fear of jails and death.

You can't teach what you don't know. And you can't lead where you don't go.

What's good for the very rich might not be good for anybody but them.

My very first recollection of life on earth was waking up in bed with my mother, and she was showing me a picture of my father, Charles Jackson, with a group of soldiers.

I know they are all environmentalists. I heard a lot of my speeches recycled.

When everyone is included, everyone wins.

When we do in Grenada what the Soviet Union did in Czechoslovakia and Afghanistan, we lose moral authority and credibility.