“May we continue to remember not to judge man by the color of his skin, but the content of his character.”

You ain’t seen nothing yet, and the best is yet to come.

Study the greats and become greater.

Feeling free, let us fly, into the boundless, beyond the sky, for we were born to never die.

Feel good about yourself. You have been blessed and you might not have even realized it.

I don’t think I’m better than other people, I think I’m different from other people, because I do different things.

When you know something is wrong for you, you have to make difficult decisions and trust your instincts.

Insult me all you want. Judge me as much as you want. Say what you think, everything you want. But one thing. Dont touch my fans.

My mission is healing, pure and simple.

I believe we are powerful but we don’t use our minds to full capacity. Your mind is powerful enough to help you attain whatever you want.

We can help the world live without fear. It’s our only hope, without hope we are lost.

I’ll never let you part, for you’re always in my heart

I do believe deeply in perfection. I’m never satisfied.

You can’t hurt me, I found peace within myself.

All of us are products of our childhood.

Real charity is giving from the heart without taking credit.

I’m a lover not a fighter.

He who seeks equality between unequals seeks an absurdity.

And I ask why am I black, they say I was born in sin, and shamed inequity. One of the main songs we used to sing in church makes me sick, ‘love wash me and I shall be whiter than snow.

We knew that in the end what they were clashing over was us, what to do with the blacks, and whether or not to start treating us as human beings.

Discrimination based on skin color, sexual orientation,& gender needs to stop. We’re all humans at the end of the day.

Oppression is wrong. Species don’t matter.

Dr. Martin Luther King is not a black hero. He is an American hero.

For today’s generation of blacks to act as if their struggle compares to that of two generations ago insults and diminishes that generation’s struggle.

The myth of the strong black woman is the other side of the coin of the myth of the beautiful dumb blonde.