We've Got To Show That Blacks And

The Secret To The Fountain Of Youth Is To Think Youthful Thoughts.

The Things We Truly Love Stay With Us Always, Locked In Our Hearts As Long As Life Remains.

The White Imagination Is Sure Something When It Comes To Blacks.

My People Have A Country Of Their Own To Go To If They Choose... Africa... But, This America Belongs To Them Just As Much As It Does To Any Of The White Race... In Some Ways Even More So, Because They Gave The Sweat Of Their Brow And Their Blood In Slavery So That Many Parts Of America Could Become Prosperous And Recognized In The World.

One Day I Realized I Was Living In A Country Where I Was Afraid To Be Black. It Was Only A Country For White People. Not Black. So I Left. I Had Been Suffocating In The United States... A Lot Of Us Left, Not Because We Wanted To Leave, But Because We Couldn't Stand It Anymore... I Felt Liberated In Paris.