Americans Think Of Themselves Collectively As A

But It Is Not That Easy, Is It? I Seek A Lasting Relationship, Something Permanent In A World Of Change, In Which All Is Transitory, Ephemeral, And Full Of Pain.

Every Time I Embrace A Black Woman I’m Embracing Slavery, And When I Put My Arms Around A White Woman, Well, I’m Hugging Freedom. The White Man Forbade Me To Have The White Woman On Pain Of Death... I Will Not Be Free Until The Day I Can Have A White Woman In My Bed.

I Know That Sometimes People Fake On Each Other Out Of Genuine Motives To Hold Onto The Object Of Their Tenderest Feelings. They See Themselves As So Inadequate That They Feel Forced To Wear A Mask In Order To Continuously Impress The Other. I Do Not Want To "hold" You, I Want You To "stay" Out Of Your Own Need For Me.

Respect Commands Itself And Can Neither Be Given Nor Withheld When It Is Due.

What America Demands In Her Black Champions Is A Brilliant, Powerful Body And A Dull, Bestial Mind.