Is that what they call a vocation, what you do with joy as if you had fire in your heart, the devil in your body? - Josephine Baker

He was my cream, and I was his coffee -
And when you poured us together, it was something.

You must get an education. You must go to school, and you must learn to protect yourself. And you must learn to protect yourself with the pen, and not the gun.

Surely the day will come when color means nothing more than the skin tone, when religion is seen uniquely as a way to speak one's soul; when birth places have the weight of a throw of the dice and all men are born free, when understanding breeds love and brotherhood.