“A lot of my strength came from my upbringing.”

If you really think about it, if we begin to teach history exactly the way that it happened – good, bad, ugly, no matter what – I believe that we’re going to find that we are closer, more connected than we are apart.

We must absolutely take care of one another.

We have tolerance, respect, and equality in our written laws but not in the hearts of some of our people.

Racism is a form of hate. We pass it on to our young people. When we do that, we are robbing children of their innocence.

Now that I’m a parent, I know that my parents were incredibly brave.

I pray for my enemies, that God would forgive them.

Evil looks like you and I. I know what evil looks like, and I know that it comes in all shades and colors.

Kids come into the world with clean hearts, fresh starts.

My mother and our pastor always said you have to pray for your enemies and people who do you wrong, and that’s what I did.

Love is Love. Better to Love than Hate!!!

Evil isn’t prejudiced. It doesn’t care what you look like; it just wants a place to rest. It’s up to you whether you give it that place.

Learn from these monuments, whether we like them or not, and put them in their context.

When I think about our babies today and them not being safe in school, I think that should be the next civil rights movement, you know, is to ban the assault weapons so that our babies can be safe.

Bravery knows no age or gender.

Racism is a grown-up disease, and we should stop using our kids to spread it.

Our elders said back then that if Black folks really wanted to see Change, they had to step up to the plate and do it themselves. Somebody has to be First. Will that be you?

Anything that is not growing is dead.

The only way to know is to Live, Learn, and Grow.

We are like the herb which flourisheth most when it is most trampled on.

Racism is a grown-up disease, and we should stop using our kids to spread it.

When nations grow old the Arts grow cold And commerce settles on every tree

I am here for a purpose and that purpose is to grow into a mountain, not to shrink to a grain of sand.

I am not a human being, I am a human becoming.

Our language is the reflection of ourselves. A language is an exact reflection of the character and growth of its speakers.