I'd like to live to a hundred.

You have a right to say what you believe, and I have a right.

Who's gonna dare to be great?

I said, 'Oh, I know. If the white folks is in Heaven too, then the black angels were in the kitchen, preparing the milk and honey.'

Every day is different, and some days are better than others, but no matter how challenging the day, I get up and live it.

I just can't see myself with a man on the ropes and just to prove how bad I am - and I see in his eyes, his head, he's hopeless - and I'm just deliberately hitting. I don't do that.

Oh! how the hours hasten to change into days, the days into months, the months into years, and those into life's annihilation!