I Don't Remember Feeling Love.

Some Summers My Father Would Take Us Down To Visit Our Grandmother In Louisville, Who Was An Ex-slave, Susan Jones, And She Had A Shotgun Shack They Call It, And No Electricity, A Well In The Back, A Coal Stove, Kerosene Lamps.

The Process Is The Most Beautiful Part.

Every Day You Must Be Able To Say, I Have To Get Up Because I'm Needed By Someone. As Long As You Have That, You're Healthy.

I'm A Tremendous Believer And Supporter In Hip-hop And Rap.

It Was Messed Up, Because In 1947 My Family Moved To Seattle And I Had To Get Up At 5:00 O'clock In The Morning To Catch The Ferry Back To Bremerton Every Morning Because I Was Boys Club President.