If We As A People Realized The

Death Is The End Of All Life In The Individual Or The Thing; If Physical, The Crumbling Of The Body Into Dust From Whence It Came. He Who Lives Not Uprightly, Dies Completely In The Crumbling Of The Physical Body, But He Who Lives Well, Transforms Himself From That Which Is Mortal, To Immortal.

Why Should Not Africa Give To The World Its Black Rockefeller, Rothschild And Henry Ford? Now Is The Opportunity. Now Is The Chance For Every Negro To Make Every Effort Toward A Commercial, Industrial Standard That Will Make Us Comparable With The Successful Business Men Of Other Races.

Being Satisfied To Drink The Dregs From The Cup Of Human Progress Will Not Demonstrate Our Fitness As A People To Exist Alongside Of Others, But When Of Our Own Initiative We Strike Out To Build Industries, Governments, And Ultimately Empires, Then And Only Then Will We As A Race Prove To Our Creator And To Man In General That We Are Fit To Survive And Capable Of Shaping Our Own Destiny.

You Must Not Mistake Lip-service And Noise For Bravery And Service.

The Ends You Serve That Are Selfish Will Take You No Further Than Yourself But The Ends You Serve That Are For All, In Common, Will Take You Into Eternity.