One For Whom Bread- Food- Is Not

Once Upon A Time Freedom Used To Be Life-now It's Money. I Guess The World Really Do Change.

This Is One Of The Glories Of Man, The Inventiveness Of The Human Mind And The Human Spirit: Whenever Life Doesn't Seem To Give An Answer, We Create One.

Seems Like God Don't See Fit To Give The Black Man Nothing But Dreams - But He Did Give Us Children To Make Them Dreams Seem Worthwhile.

That's What Being Eccentric Means--being Natural.

I'm Just Tired Of Hearing About God All The Time. What Has He Got To Do With Anything?... I'm Not Going To Be Immoral Or Commit Crimes Because I Don't Believe. I Don't Even Think About That. I Just Get So Tired Of Him Getting The Credit For Things The Human Race Achieves Through Its Own Effort. Now, There Simply Is No God. There's Only Man. And It's He Who Makes Miracles.