If You Stop Struggling, Then You Stop

I Do Not Think That Life Will Change For The Better Without An Assault On The Establishment, Which Goes On Exploiting The Wretched Of The Earth.

I Think Generally Speaking, Both People Are Trying To Be Free From The Abuses Of The White Racist North American Authorities. I Think That's The One Common Denominator. The Cubans Found A Way To Liberate Themselves And We Haven't Found The Way Yet. So That's The Difference.

My Fear Was Not Of Death Itself, But A Death Without Meaning. I Wanted My Death To Be Something The People Could Relate To, A Basis For Further Mobilization Of The Community.

Laws Should Be Made To Serve The People. People Should Not Be Made To Serve The Laws.

During Those Long Years In Oakland Public Schools, I Did Not Have One Teacher Who Taught Me Anything Relevant To My Own Life Or Experience. Not One Instructor Ever Awoke In Me A Desire To Learn More Or To Question Or To Explore The Worlds Of Literature, Science, And History. All They Did Was Try To Rob Me Of The Sense Of My Own Uniqueness And Worth, And In The Process Nearly Killed My Urge To Inquire.