When we vote we participate in the construction of a context.
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More Aberjhani Quotes
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Within the universe of the extraordinary, those qualities we designate to human concepts of gender are often shared, exchanged, or even completely obliterated.
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Emancipation Proclamation represents both phenomenal political symbolism and a victory of faith in democracy that should not be lost on any American.
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When the will to learn from the ordinary is present, a seeker may indeed gain entrance into levels of awareness that are extraordinary.
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It can make all the difference between a man, woman, or child allowing despair to permanently paralyze any dreams
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Christmas When Music Almost Killed the World
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The same hot lightning that burns your blood with passion–– cools your fears with peace.
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Know yourself fearlessly (even quietly) for all the things you are.
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Delivering well-crafted speeches, assembling unified coalitions, passing historic legislation, signing well-aimed executive orders, and cultivating a poised but accessible demeanor.
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By striving so mightily to accomplish specific goals on behalf of one segment of humanity, she [Toni Morrison] went beyond them to create literary wonders capable of enriching the lives of not just her own people, but of all people.
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The books are also a part of what I call the great continuum of spiritual literary dialogue that I feel has been in progress since human beings
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Women and Men, Christians and Jews, Muslims and Buddhists, white, black, red, brown.
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Trayvon Martin, at the most, seems only to have been guilty of being himself.
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And to empower them to confront the worst in themselves in order to discover and claim the best in themselves.
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Millions cheer the warriorspilling blood across the ringwhile the one who stands for peaceis ridiculed and shamed.
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The rainbows that dangle upon this mist: shatter. Like the smile of a child separated from his mother’s milk for the very first time.from poem Blood and Blossoms
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