A Man With No Imaginations Has No

We Black People, As A Whole, Are At War We'll Say With The White Power Structure. Not Physically, But We Have Definite Protests To Win The Battle.

I Do Need Publicity But Not For What I Do For Good. I Need Publicity For My Book. I Need Publicity For My Fights. I Need Publicity For My Movie But Not For Helping People. Then It Is No Longer Sincere.

Whites Have Always Put One Against Another And Now They Have A Dead Man Who Was Nothin' But A, He Admitted It Himself, Malcolm X, Was A Tramp Or Had White Women Sellin' Their Body For Him, He Was Nothin' Until The Honorable Elijah Mohammed Made Him Great, Made Him Great, Taught Him, Even His Name X Come From Elijah.

I Don't Count My Situps. I Only Start Counting Once It Starts Hurting.

That Man Was Beautiful. Timing, Speed, Reflexes, Rhythm, His Body, Everything Was Beautiful. And To Me, Still, I Would Say Pound For Pound... I'd Say I'm The Greatest Heavyweight Of All Time, But Pound For Pound, I Still Say Sugar Ray Robinson Was The Greatest Of All Time.