Ships At A Distance Have Every Man's

Tell Me, And Then Again Show Me, So I Can Know.

Sometimes, I Feel Discriminated Against, But It Does Not Make Me Angry. It Merely Astonishes Me. How Can Any Deny Themselves The Pleasure Of My Company? It's Beyond Me.

Tea Cake, The Son Of The Evening Sun, Had To Die For Loving Her.

Faith Hasn't Got No Eyes, But She's Long-legged.

I Have Been Amazed By The Anglo-saxon's Lack Of Curiosity About The Internal Lives And Emotions Of The Negroes, And For That Matter, Any Non-anglo-saxon Peoples Within Our Borders, Above The Class Of Unskilled Labor.