From The Slave Ship To The Citizenship

There Is No Justice In America, But It Is The Fight For Justice That Sustains You

Art Is Whatever Makes You Proud To Be Human.

I Am Inside Someone Who Hates Me. I Look Out From His Eyes. Smell What Fouled Tunes Come In To His Breath. Love His Wretched Women.

Thought Is More Important Than Art....to Revere Art And Have No Understanding Of The Process That Forces It Into Existence, Is Finally Not Even To Understand What Art Is.

A System That Warehouses People Is Not The Cure For Social Ills