Speech Has Power. Words Do Not Fade.

There Is A Realm Of Time Where The Goal Is Not To Have But To Be, Not To Own But To Give, Not To Control But To Share, Not To Subdue But To Be In Accord. Life Goes Wrong When The Control Of Space, The Acquisition Of Things Of Space, Becomes Our Sole Concern.

The Test Of Love Is In How One Relates Not To Saints And Scholars But To Rascals.

To Become Aware Of The Ineffable Is To Part Company With Words.

We Forfeit The Right To Worship God As Long As We Continue To Humiliate Negroes. ... The Hour Calls For Moral Grandeur And Spiritual Audacity.

We Can Never Sneer At The Stars, Mock The Dawn, Or Scoff At The Totality Of Being.