Language Is Like Songs, Like Food, Like

Time Has Passed Through Me And Become A Song.

We Who Are Interested In Relative Truth Have To Keep Digging For It And Not Let Ourselves Be Sucked Under.

Poverty Without A People's Government Looks Like Hopelessness, But To See Poverty In Organized Communities Is To See Relief-in-progress.

My Voice Is My Instrument. ... It Is Not In The Throat, From Where It Appears To Come. It Is In My Feet And How They Touch The Floor, In My Legs And How They Lift And Sink With The Rhythm Of The Song. It Is In My Hips And Belly And Lower Back.

Language Is Like Songs, Like Food, Like Dance-it Is The Expression Of What We Think.