The game of keeping what one has is never so exciting as the game of getting.

Why fear? The stuff of my being is matter, ever changing, ever moving, but never lost; so what need of denominations and creeds to deny myself the comfort of all my fellow men? The wide belt of the universe has no need for finger-rings. I am one with the infinite and need no other assurance.

To avoid the consequences of posterity the mulattos give the blacks a first class letting alone. There is a frantic stampede white-ward to escape from Jamaica's black mass.

My head was full of misty fumes of doubt.

The whole matter revolves around the self-respect of my people. How much satisfaction can I get from a court order for somebody toassociate with me who does not wish me near them?

Sweat, sweat, sweat! Work and sweat, cry and sweat, pray and sweat!

Taint no law on earth dat kin make a man be decent if it aint in 'im.