Do you know if I’m black or white? How does that matter?
I am middle aged and the points of my life are made at times with blunt instruments, sometimes easy slips. I was born in Moultrie Georgia.. would that tell you anything?
Taboos aren’t tattoos. If they’re ever going to walk their own mile, let them stand on their own. They are now only the jocks that couldn’t take the locker room.

those who would be king must do more than stand on the balcony. they must understand the course of history. they must understand the lessons he shared. they must not only, meekly, apologize they must realize what was happening. what is possible by other means gives us other, better, greater meanings.