Let your face speak what's in your heart.

What I think the political correctness debate is really about is the power to be able to define. The definers want the power to name. And the defined are now taking that power away from them.

Anger... it's a paralyzing emotion... you can't get anything done.

When you know your name, you should hang on to it, for unless it is noted down and remembered, it will die when you do.

Black women have always been friends. I mean, if you didn't have each other you had nothing.

American means white, and Africanist people struggle to make the term applicable to themselves with ethnicity and hyphen after hyphen after hyphen.

From my point of view, which is that of a storyteller, I see your life as something artful, waiting, just waiting and ready for you to make it art.