“I like things with history, and a lot of soul.”

See me for all I am and all I am not and stay.

Let your life be the creation of art.

There should be laughter, and kisses and comfort.

Love is a choice our heart makes without our permission.

It is hard when a dream comes true but doesn’t last.

Stay close to the people that feel like home.

Try to believe that still within you are flowers left to bloom.

And whenever my mind wanders, it is always to you.

Your eyes was the color of forever.

Action illustrates desire.

Love holds on when everything else lets go.

There are stars in my heart shining for you.

You keep me at a distance when all I want to have you is close.

All I ever wanted with you was everything.

Step back and see who comes forward.

Love is safety to share all our colors.

We belong to a group that historically has been the object of discrimination.

If history teaches anything, it teaches that self-delusion in the face of unpleasant facts is folly.

The Egyptians got it wrong. They wrapped the dead. They did not realize I wrapped the living.

Communism is the riddle of history solved, and it knows itself to be this solution.

The prolonged slavery of woman is the darkest page in human history.

I don’t want a Black History Month. Black history is American history.

Wherever, on the face of the globe or on the page of history, you show me a disfranchised class, I will show you a degraded class of labor.

History is harsh. What is done cannot be undone.