You may be assured that we won't ever let your words die. Like the words of our Master, Jesus Christ, they will live in our minds and our hearts and in the souls of black men and white men, brown men and yellow men as long as time shall last.

I'm sick and tired of black and white people of good intent giving aspirin to a society that is dying of a cancerous disease.

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.

I don't know what the future may hold, but I know who holds the future.

Everything I learned about the Great Depression was from a college textbook.

History will treat me right.

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.