I made the decision to quit show business. Give up the skintight dresses and manicured smiles. The false concern over sentimental lyrics. I would never again work to make people smile inanely and would take on the responsibility of making them think.

When I write, I tend to twist my hair. Something for my small mind to do, I guess.

I speak to the black experience, but I am always talking about the human condition.

I like to know what's happening.

Nothing can dim the light which shines from within.

Prepare yourself so that you can be a rainbow in somebody else's cloud.

Self-pity in its early stage is as snug as a feather mattress. Only when it hardens does it become uncomfortable.