The creative mind is not a mind full of stuff.

What the mind doesn't understand, it worships or fears

What the mind doesn't understand, it worships or fears.

If you're silent for a long time, people just arrive in your mind.

I grew up in the South under segregation. So, I know what terrorism feels like - when your father could be taken out in the middle of the night and lynched just because he didn't look like he was in an obeying frame of mind when a white person said something he must do. I mean, that's terrorism, too.

I think that wealthy white people would like to have a country that resembles the Fifties, when all the minorities were tucked away in ghettos and paid in very low wages but on the surface it was very bright and shiny and free and the rest of the world would look on it longingly.