I know I'm different, but I don't think about it.
It's a good time for black people to be alive.
Desegregation is a joke.
I'm sorry that I did not become the world's first black classic pianist. I think I would have been happier.
It was always Marx, Lenin, and revolution - real girl's talk.
This may be a dream, but I'll say it anyway: I was supposed to be married last year, and I bought a gown. When I meet Nelson Mandela, I shall put on this gown and have the train of it removed and put aside, and kiss the ground that he walks on and then kiss his feet.