We've lost a lot of ground. We've gotten complacent.

When we hit the store, the police were on the scene. We were literally picked off the stools and taken to the holding cell.

We didn't want them brutalized or mistreated. For them to go that morning knowing what we had in mind took a lot of courage.

We wanted to make a difference. We wanted to let the country know we weren't second-class citizens.

No man is a failure who has friends.

When you die, we go back to the white energy of all the white energy: white heat that's flung against the sky and becomes a star.