Violence Is The Weapon Of The Weak.

You May Be Assured That We Won't Ever Let Your Words Die. Like The Words Of Our Master, Jesus Christ, They Will Live In Our Minds And Our Hearts And In The Souls Of Black Men And White Men, Brown Men And Yellow Men As Long As Time Shall Last.

Bring On Your Tear Gas, Bring On Your Grenades, Your New Supplies Of Mace, Your State Troopers And Even Your National Guards. But Let The Record Show We Ain't Going To Be Turned Around.

Everything I Learned About The Great Depression Was From A College Textbook.

The Industrial Landscape Is Already Littered With Remains Of Once Successful Companies That Could Not Adapt Their Strategic Vision To Altered Conditions Of Competition.

I'm Sick And Tired Of Black And White People Of Good Intent Giving Aspirin To A Society That Is Dying Of A Cancerous Disease.