It's not the name they call you, it's the name you answer to.
Everything I learned about the Great Depression was from a college textbook.
Violence is the weapon of the weak.
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 wanted to show that Martin Luther King was simply a human being, not a god, not a saint.
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.