My Work Is To Be Honest. My

Living Well Is An Art That Can Be Developed.

I'm A Spring Leaf Trembling In Anticipation.

In Spite Of Everything That Was Done To Me And My Race, In Spite Of The Adversity And The Bitter Moments, Again We Rise.

You Build Your 'courage Muscle' Daily, By Being Courageous In Little Things. Just Do Right.

Black People Comprehend The South. We Understand Its Weight. It Has Rested On Our Backs... I Knew That My Heart Would Break If Ever I Put My Foot Down On That Soil, Moist, Still, With Old Hurts. I Had To Face The Fear/loathing At Its Source Or It Would Consume Me Whole.