Nothing Could Stop Mississippi.

We Are Each Other's Harvest; We Are Each Other's Business; We Are Each Other's Magnitude And Bond.

There Can Be No Whiter Whiteness Than This One: An Insurance Man's Shirt On Its Morning Run.

I Believe We Should All Know Each Other, We Human Carriers Of So Many Pleasurable Differences. To Not Know Is To Doubt, To Shrink From, Sidestep Or Destroy.

It Frightens Me To Realize That, If I Had Died Before The Age Of Fifty, I Would Have Died A 'negro' Fraction.

This Is The Urgency: Live! And Have Your Blooming In The Noise Of The Whirlwind.