I thought about Emmett Till, and I could not go back. My legs and feet were not hurting, that is a stereotype. I paid the same fare as others, and I felt violated. I was not going back.

My only concern was to get home after a hard day's work.

Racial pride and self-dignity were emphasized in my family and community.

When I see the leadership roles black women are taking today I am very encouraged.

Racism is still with us. But it is up to us to prepare our children for what they have to meet, and, hopefully, we shall overcome.

I had no idea that history was being made. I was just tired of giving up.

When that white driver stepped back toward us, when he waved his hand and ordered us up and out of our seats, I felt a determination cover my body like a quilt on a winter night.