I Know That My Redeemer Lives. Thank

Fear Of Something Is At The Root Of Hate For Others, And Hate Within Will Eventually Destroy The Hater.

A Life That Stood Out As A Gospel Of Self-forgetting Service. He Could Have Added Fortune To Fame But Caring For Neither He Found Happiness And Honor In Being Helpful To The World. The Centre Of His World Was The South Where He Was Born In Slavery Some 79 Years Ago And Where He Did His Work As A Creative Scientist.

One Of The Things That Has Helped Me As Much As Any Other Is Not How Long I Am Going To Live, But How Much I Can Do While Living.

You Can't Teach People Anything. You Can Only Draw Out.

I Know That My Redeemer Lives. Thank God I Love Humanity, Complexion Doesn't Interest Me One Single A Bit.