A Good Teacher, Like A Good Entertainer

I Understood That My Family Was Rich In Love But Would Probably Never Own The Land My Father, John, Dreamed Of Owning. My Mother, Willie Ella Mays Clarke, Was A Washerwoman For Poor White Folks In The Area Of Columbus, Georgia Where The Writer Carson Mccullers Once Lived.

You Look At The Pyramids. They're Not One Fraction Of An Inch Off In Terms Of Their Alignment. They Were Built Without A Bonding Agent.

I Will Only Debate With My Equals. All Others I Teach.

This Kind Of Collective Society - Giving To Each According To His Need - Existed In Africa Not Only Before Karl Marx, But Also Before Europe.

All The Working-class People Could Feel A Malcolm X. They Could Hear Malcolm X, And Two Weeks Later They Could Whisper Back What He Said. Verbatim. They Could Remember The Way He Put It, And He Put It So Well.