O, let my land be a land where Liberty Is crowned with no false patriotic wreath, But opportunity is real, and life is free, Equality is in the air we breathe.

I don't dare start thinking in the morning. I don't dare start thinking in the morning. If I thought thoughts in bed, Them thoughts would bust my head-- So I don't dare start thinking in the morning.

What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? ... Or does it explode?

Frosting Freedom Is just frosting On somebody else's Cake-- And so must be Till we Learn how to Bake.

Humor is laughing at what you haven't got when you ought to have it ... what you wish in your secret heart were not funny, but it is, and you must laugh. Humor is your own unconscious therapy. Like a welcome summer rain, humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth, the air, and you.

Life for me ain't been no crystal stair

Reach Up Your Hand... and take a star.