We cannot solve the problem of terrorism by asserting our will on the world.
The interesting thing about being a mother is that everyone wants pets, but no one but me cleans the kitty litter.
I think Lincoln had a unique parenting style. He let his kids run free and wild.
When I was a kid, no one would believe anything positive that you could say about black people. That's a terrible burden.
I've been 40 years discovering that the queen of all colors was black.
From 1968 on, I was pretty much the black, gay SF writer.
It all changed when I realized I'm not the only one on the planet who's scared. Everyone else is, too.
People want a result. Immigrant voters aren't stupid, and they're going to know who's on their side.
I see black light (his last words)
There is a tendency to want to treat blacks as a monolithic socioeconomic group.
I'm William Wallace, and the rest of you will be spared. Go back to England and tell them... Scotland is free!
In black Africa, one does not strike, one does not express, one walks right.
The day of the wedding went like these things generally do, full of anxious moments interspersed with black comedy.
I always crave to see more stories about and by people of color, particularly new work by young black writers.
I attended college in Los Angeles and wore black pumps to work every day.
Black women have always been these vixens, these animalistic erotic women. Why can't we just be the sexy American girl next door?
Inigo Montoya: My father was slaughtered by a six-fingered man. He was a great swordmaker, my father. When the six-fingered man appeared and requested a special sword, my father took the job. He slaved a year before it was done. [Shows the Man in Bla...
Busch: Three guys with RPGs! Coming up on your side! Now! [Somalis fire the RPG, striking Super 6-1's tail rotor. 6-1 is now spinning out of control] Cliff Wolcott: Stay with it! Cliff Wolcott: [on radio] This is 6-1. I'm hit. I'm hit. Matthews: Supe...
The white man will never be alone. Let him be just, and deal kindly with my people. For the dead are not powerless.
Henry wondered not for the first time if her blood ran red or black.
...it's only on a black day that you begin to have friends.