There comes a time when a moral man can't obey a law which his conscience tells him is unjust.

Violence is not the way.

Hate is too heavy a burden to bear.

You know, my friends, there comes a time when people get tired of being trampled over by the iron feet of oppression.

There's something about love that builds up and is creative. There is something about hate that tears down and is destructive. So love your enemies.

Violence is anything that denies human integrity, and leads to hopelessness and helplessness.

I choose to give my life for those who have been left out of the sunlight of opportunity