We Have It In Us To Be

Making A Decision To Write Was A Lot Like Deciding To Jump Into A Frozen Lake.

I Love To See A Young Girl Go Out And Grab The World By The Lapels.

If Growing Up Is Painful For The Southern Black Girl, Being Aware Of Her Displacement Is The Rust On The Razor That Threatens The Throat. It Is An Unnecessary Insult.

Ask For What You Want And Be Prepared To Get It!

Do Not Be Wedded Forever To Fear, Yoked Eternally To Brutishness.