Unbeing dead isn't being alive.
But when I was twelve years old I caught my first strong glimpse of one of the fundamental forces of existence whose votary I was destined to be for life - namely Beauty.
I admired in others the strength that I lacked myself.
But I did not find any positive inspiration in my studies until I approached...
Just about this time when in imagination I was so great a warrior I had...
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...
