My parents were both very intellectually honest straightforward and for them faith meant that you were fully engaged.
You fall into my arms. You are the good gift of destruction's path When life sickens more than disease. And boldness is the root of beauty. Which draws us together.
I come here to speak poetry. It will always be in the grass. It will also be...
Art has two constant two unending concerns: It always meditates on death and...
I don't like people who have never fallen or stumbled. Their virtue is...
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...
