But Still, Like Air, I'll Rise

We Must Be Warriors In The Struggle Against Ignorance

Everything In The Universe Has A Rhythm, Everything Dances.

A Woman In Harmony With Her Spirit Is Like A River Flowing. She Goes Where She Will Without Pretense And Arrives At Her Destination Prepared To Be Herself And Only Herself

Whenever Something Went Wrong When I Was Young - If I Had A Pimple Or If My Hair Broke - My Mom Would Say, 'sister Mine, I'm Going To Make You Some Soup.' And I Really Thought The Soup Would Make My Pimple Go Away Or My Hair Stronger.

In Diversity There Is Beauty And There Is Strength.