I, too, sing America. I am the darker brother. They send me to eat in the kitchen When company comes, But I laugh, And eat well, And grow strong. Tomorrow, I'll be at the table When company comes. Nobody'll dare Say to me, "Eat in the kitchen," Then. Besides, They'll see how beautiful I am And be ashamed-- I, too, am America.

Good morning, Revolution: You're the very best friend I ever had. We gonna pal around together from now on

I have discovered in life that there are ways of getting almost anywhere you want to go, if you really want to go.

One of the great difficulties about being a member of a minority race is that so many kindhearted, well-meaning bores gather around to help.

Gather out of star-dust, Earth-dust, Cloud-dust, Storm-dust, And splinters of hail, One handful of dream-dust, Not for sale.

It's such a Bore Being always Poor.

7 x 7 + love = An amount Infinitely above: 7 x 7 - love.