I loved Martin Luther King more than a brother.

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

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.

The industrial landscape is already littered with remains of once successful companies that could not adapt their strategic vision to altered conditions of competition.

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.

Violence is the weapon of the weak.