I Write Out Of Defiance.

There's A Difference Between Bravery And Rash Stupidity.

Tomorrow Exists Even Though I May Not Exist In It.

I've Never Gotten Used To Winter And Never Will.

People Only Say I’m Angry Because I’m Black And I’m A Woman.

But Some Natives--most Natives In The World--cannot Go Anywhere. They Are Too Poor. They Are Too Poor To Go Anywhere. They Are Too Poor To Escape The Reality Of Their Lives; And They Are Too Poor To Live Properly In The Place Where They Live, Which Is The Very Place You, The Tourist, Want To Go--so When The Natives See You, The Tourist, They Envy You, They Envy Your Ability To Leave Your Own Banality And Boredom, They Enjoy Your Ability To Turn Their Own Banality And Boredom Into A Source Of Pleasure For Yourself.