Words Have Users, But As

A Man Is Either Free Or He Is Not.

If You Are Black, The Only Roads Into The Mainland Of American Life Are Through Subservience, Cowardice, And Loss Of Manhood. These Are The White Man's Roads.

The Attempt To Divide Art And Politics Is A Bourgeois Which Says Good Poetry, Art, Cannot Be Political, But Since Everything Is … Political, Even An Artist Or Work That Claims Not To Have Any Politics Is Making A Political Statement By That Act.

And Now Each Night, I Count The Stars. And Each Night I Get The Same Number. And When The Stars Won't Come To Be Counted, I Count The Holes They Leave.

A System That Warehouses People Is Not The Cure For Social Ills