Its the hinge that squeaks that gets the grease
I think that the best thing that a person can be is sincere.
The mental flexibility of the wise man permits him to keep an open mind and enables him to readjust himself whenever it becomes necessary for a change.
My sincerity is my credentials.
Sitting at the table doesn't make you a diner, unless you eat some of what's on that plate.
What I want to know is how the white man, with the blood of black people dripping off his fingers, can have the audacity to be asking black people [why] they hate him?