Grab the broom of anger and drive off the beast of fear.

Light came to me when I realized that I did not have to consider any racial group as a whole. God made them duck by duck and that was the only way I could see them.

I made up my mind to keep my feelings to myself since they did not seem to matter to anyone else but me.

There is no single face in nature, because every eye that looks upon it, sees it from its own angle. So every man's spice-box seasons his own food.

But for the national welfare, it is urgent to realize that the minorities do think, and think about something other than the race problem.

every heart has its graveyard.

Here was peace. She pulled in her horizon like a great fish-net. Pulled it from around the waist of the world and draped it over her shoulder. So much of life in its meshes! She called in her soul to come and see.