I like people and I like them to like me but I wear my heart where God put it on the inside.
Through loyalty to the past our mind refuses to realize that tomorrow's joy is possible only if today's makes way for it that each wave owes the beauty of its line only to the withdrawal of the preceding one.
No theory is good unless it permits not rest but the greatest work. No...
The color of truth is gray.
Believe those who are seeking the truth. Doubt those who find it.
Madam C. J. Walker (1867-1919) was “the first Black woman...
It may be that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as...
True beauty is something that attacks, overpowers, robs, and finally...