I am not going to say I have been a saint. I have not been a perfect man. None is perfect but the Father, which is in Heaven.

I have suffered as much as Martin Luther King. Only I didn't get the bullet. And I would have taken the bullet if I could have.

History will treat me right.

I will always be open to receive my friends. I will not force myself on them.

Not only are a voteless people a hopeless people. A non-producing people are hopeless also.

Violence is the weapon of the weak.

I wanted to show that Martin Luther King was simply a human being, not a god, not a saint.