In a mood of faith and hope my work goes on. A ream of fresh paper lies on my desk waiting for the next book. I am a writer and I take up my pen to write.
Respect commands itself and can neither be given nor withheld when it is due.
History could pass for a scarlet text its jot and title graven red in human...
If a man like Malcolm X could change and repudiate racism if I myself and...
