Evil, why do you infest the purest thoughts with hatred?

Now some folks say that we should be glad for what we have. Tell me, would you be happy in Village Ghetto Land?

Mama was my greatest teacher, a teacher of compassion, love and fearlessness. If love is sweet as a flower, then my mother is that sweet flower of love.

I'm believing that miracles and blessings still exist.

Here is my music. It is all I have to tell you how I feel. Know that your love keeps my love strong.

A lack of communication between citizens and policemen is real stuff.

What I'm not confused about is the world needing much more love, no hate, no prejudice, no bigotry and more unity, peace and understanding. Period.