Who knows but that, on the lower frequencies, I speak for you?

I am not ashamed of my grandparents for having been slaves. I am only ashamed of myself for having at one time being ashamed.

If only all the contradictory voices shouting in my head would calm down and sing a song in unison, whatever it was I wouldn't care as long as they sang without dissonance.

I am an invisible man. I am a man of substance, of flesh and bone, fiber and liquids - and I might even be said to possess a mind. I am invisible, understand, simply because people refuse to see me.

All novels are about certain minorities: the individual is a minority.

The thing to do is to exploit the meaning of the life you have.

Life is to be lived, not controlled, and humanity is won by continuing to play in face of certain defeat.