But As Long As You Remember What

Because If You Weren't Born White, You Were Forced To See Differences; Or If You Weren't Born What They Called Normal, Or If You Got Injured, Then You Were Left To Explore The World Of The Different.

The Only Way To Get Change Is Not Through The Courts Or - Heaven Forbid - The Politicians, But Through A Change Of Human Consciousness And Through A Change Of Heart. Only Through The Arts - Music, Poetry, Dance, Painting, Writing - "can We Really Reach Each Other.

When Someone Dies, You Don't Get Over It By Forgetting; You Get Over It By Remembering, And You Are Aware That No Person Is Ever Truly Lost Or Gone Once They Have Been In Our Life And Loved Us, As We Have Loved Them.

Night. Heavenly Delicious Sweet Night Of The Desert That Calls All Of Us To Love Her. The Night Is Our Comfort With Her Coolness And Darkness. On Wings, On Feet, On Our Bellies, Out We All Come To Glory In The Night.

The Truth Of Course Was Otherwise, But Lecha Had Never Felt She Owed Anyone The Truth, Unless It Was Truth About Their Own Lives, And Then They Had To Pay Her To Tell Them.