You Got To Go There To Know

My Head Was Full Of Misty Fumes Of Doubt.

Nothing That God Ever Made Is The Same Thing To More Than One Person.

Learning Without Wisdom Is A Load Of Books On A Donkey's Back.

If It Was So Honorable And Glorious To Be Black, Why Was It The Yellow-skinned People Among Us Had So Much Prestige?

Every Heart Has Its Graveyard.