I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin, but by the content of their character.
“Strange, is it not? That of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through, Not one returns to tell us of the Road Which to discover we must travel too.”
“It is hard for a black man to just be himself. We spend so much time in defense of something that is indefensible because there is nothing to defend.”