Where There Is Money, There Is Fighting.

Sometimes You're Overwhelmed When A Thing Comes, And You Do Not Realize The Magnitude Of The Affair At That Moment. When You Get Away From It, You Wonder, Did It Really Happen To You.

Prejudice: Sometimes It's Like A Hair Across Your Cheek. You Can't See It, You Can't Find It With Your Fingers, But You Keep Brushing At It Because The Feel Of It Is Irritating.

As Long As You Keep A Person Down, Some Part Of You Has To Be Down There To Hold Him Down, So It Means You Cannot Soar As You Otherwise Might.

When You Stop Having Dreams And Ideals - Well, You Might As Well Stop Altogether.

When I Sing, I Don't Want Them To See That My Face Is Black; I Don't Want Them To See That My Face Is White - I Want Them To See My Soul. And That Is Colorless.