I Was Born Black And Female.

The Thing That Makes You Exceptional, If You Are At All, Is Inevitably That Which Must Also Make You Lonely.

I Think That The Human Race Does Command Its Own Destiny And That That Destiny Can Eventually Embrace The Stars.

This Is One Of The Glories Of Man, The Inventiveness Of The Human Mind And The Human Spirit: Whenever Life Doesn't Seem To Give An Answer, We Create One.

A Status Not Freely Chosen Or Entered Into By An Individual Or A Group Is Necessarily One Of Oppression And The Oppressed Are By Their Nature (i.e., Oppressed) Forever In Ferment And Agitation Against Their Condition And What They Understand To Be Their Oppressors. If Not By Overt Rebellion Or Revolution, Then In The Thousand And One Ways They Will Devise With And Without Consciousness To Alter Their Condition

Take Away The Violence And Who Will Hear The Man Of Peace?