A people must have dignity and identity.
Only truthful hands write true poems. I cannot see any basic difference between a handshake and a poem.
The road to freedom must be uphill, even if it is arduous and frustrating.
Poetry is a sort of homecoming.
No philosopher understands his predecessors until he has re-thought their thought in his own contemporary terms.
The current neglect of the problem can only irritate this deplorable state of affairs. The Black Muslims should constitute a warning to our society, a warning that must be heeded if we are to preserve the society.
Neither Aristotelian nor Russellian rules give the exact logic of any expression of ordinary language; for ordinary language has no exact logic.
Whoever moves into a community has a vested interest in it.
Reality is not simply there, it must be searched and won.
The heart hid still in the dark, hard as the Philosopher’s Stone.