The Music Was My Friend, My Lover,

I've Learned That You Can Tell A Lot About A Person By The Way (s)he Handles These Three Things: A Rainy Day, Lost Luggage, And Tangled Christmas Tree Lights.

In Stamps The Segregation Was So Complete That Most Black Children Didn't Really, Absolutely Know What Whites Looked Like.

You Can Never Go Home Again, But The Truth Is You Can Never Leave Home, So It's All Right.

My Mission In Life Is Not Merely To Survive, But To Thrive

Creativity Or Talent, Like Electricity, Is Something I Don't Understand But Something I'm Able To Harness And Use.