My father taught me how to substitute realities.
There is always something left to love. And if you ain't learned that you ain't learned nothing.
Take away the violence and who will hear the men of peace?
A woman who is willing to be herself and pursue her own potential runs not so...
Seems like God don't see fit to give the black man nothing but dreams - but...
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
