In America, It Is Difficult To Be

Racism Is Very Painful. That's Life. It Never Ends.

My Father Was A Poor Man, Very Poor In A British Colonial Possession Where Class And Race Were Very Important.

I Didn't Run Into Racism Until We Moved To Nassau When I Was Ten And A Half, But It Was Vastly Different From The Kind Of Horrendous Oppression That Black People In Miami Were Under When I Moved There At 15. I Found Florida An Antihuman Place.

The Journey Has Been Incredible From Its Beginning.

I Always Wanted To Be Someone Better The Next Day Than I Was The Day Before.