We have a great dream. It started way back in 1776, and God grant that America will be true to her dream.

It is quite easy for me to think of a God of love mainly because I grew up in a family where love was central and where lovely relationships were ever present.

My parents would always tell me that I should not hate the white man, but that it was my duty as a Christian to love him.

A riot is the language of the unheard.

O America, how you've taken necessities from the masses to give luxuries to the classes.

We've learned to fly the air like birds, we've learned to swim the seas like fish, and yet we haven't learned to walk the earth as brothers and sisters

Alienation is a form of living death. It is the acid of despair that dissolves society.