My dear sister I hope when God Almighty in his righteous providence shall take me out of time into eternity that it will be by a flash of lightning.
I pray God I may never be brought to the melancholy trial but if ever I...
If you've never felt that you quite got a hold of it you just feel that...
The sweltering summer of the Negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality.
