We do not deride the fears of prospering white America. A nation of violence and private property has every reason to dread the violated and the deprived.

I believe that love is the single, true prosperity of any moment.

But, based on my friendship with Evie as young mothers, I started going on freedom rides in 1966.

The purpose of polite behavior is never virtuous. Deceit, surrender, and concealment these are not virtues. The goal of the mannerly is comfort, per se.

Language is political. That's why you and me, my Brother and Sister, that's why we supposed to choke our natural self into the weird, lying, barbarous, unreal, white speech and writing habits that the schools lay down like holy law.

My heart is not peripheral to me.

Revolution always unfolds inside an atmosphere of rising expectations.