A Poem Is Something Sacred.

No Fruit On Earth Can Rival The Cemetery's Crop

Do Something Useful And You Will Have Everything You Want. Doors Are Shut For Those Who Are Dull And Lazy; Life Is Secure For Those Who Obey The Law Of Work.

Only Those Who Hate The Negro See Hatred In The Negro.

There Is Happiness In Duty, Although It May Not Seem So.

My Poems Are Like A Dagger Sprouting Flowers From The Hilt; My Poetry Is Like A Fountain Sprinkling Streams Of Coral Water.