I'm One Of The Most Fortunate People

It Has Been Said, 'time Heals All Wounds.' I Do Not Agree. The Wounds Remain. In Time, The Mind, Protecting Its Sanity, Covers Them With Scar Tissue And The Pain Lessens. But It Is Never Gone.

Life Isn't A Matter Of Milestones, But Of Moments.

There Can Be No Really Pervasive System Of Oppression, Such As That In The United States, Without The Consent Of The Oppressed

Neither Comprehension Nor Learning Can Take Place In An Atmosphere Of Anxiety.

Birds Sing After A Storm. Why Shouldn't We?