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The World Had Taken A Deep Breath And Was Having Doubts About Continuing To Revolve.

The Needs Of A Society Determine Its Ethics.

When I Try To Describe Myself To God I Say, 'lord, Remember Me? Black? Female? Six-foot Tall? The Writer?' And I Almost Always Get God's Attention.

We Are Missing Michael. But We Do Know We Had Him, And We Are The World.

You Can't Use Up Creativity. The More You Use, The More You Have.