Love is like a virus. It can happen to anybody at any time.

The sadness of the women's movement is that they don't allow the necessity of love. See, I don't personally trust any revolution where love is not allowed.

As far as I knew white women were never lonely, except in books. White men adored them, Black men desired them and Black women worked for them.

All men are prepared to accomplish the incredible if their ideals are threatened.

Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.