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Did you ever understand this? If my spirit was poor, how could… Was I depressed? Understanding editing, I see how a comma, removed or inse…
I have a friend who is turning gray, not just her hair, and I do not know why this is so.
Let other leaders Retire To play golf & write Memoirs
Be nobody’s darling; Be an outcast. Take the contradictions Of your life And wrap around
How can Humanity look the deer in the face? How can I,
My brothers knew The things you know. I did not scorn learning them; It’s just my mind
Reminding us, as they witnessed our curiosity about them, that no matter the losses, there’s something fabulous going on at every stage of Life, something to let go of, maybe, but for d...
Word reaches us that you are sleeping, sleeping. Dismayed we have turned to the sea. We encounter among others
To change the world enough you must cease to be afraid of the poor. We experience your fear as the lea… humiliations; in the past
The old men used to sing And lifted a brother Carefully Out the door I used to think they
His posture From so many years Holding his robe with one hand Is odd. His gait
Before I leave the stage I will sing the only song I was meant truly to sing. It is the song of I AM.
Knowing you might some day come and how unprepared I’ve always been like Mr. Sloppy in Charles Dickens’
If I was President The first thing I would do is call Mumia Abu—Jamal. No, if I was president
in our lifetime. Which makes the idea of elections Notice how this word has “man” right in the middle of it? That’s one reason I like it. He is right there, front and center. But he i...