Ours was a love story, the kind that’s not supposed to happen to black girls anymore. This was vintage romance made scarce after Dr. King, along with Negro-owned dress shops, drugstores, and cafeterias.
Let yourself and others walk in a positive light. Talk about what can be done instead of what can’t. Show grace when you have the advantage. If you hold on to overwhelming negativity, find a way to move beyond it. There’s no beauty in the muck of your mind, don't drown others in it. If you need to forgive something, do it. Forgive yourself also. If you want to know peace, lift yourself, and people, higher.
The progress of humanity shall continue to be somehow limited until science recognizes and includes consciousness into its very important and valuable work. And the mainstream media must stop ignoring spiritual explorers and making fun of them. A worldwide public and open discussion about consciousness and our true essence is overdue to happen.
- Srećna sam! Stojao sam i gledao je. Bila je to samo jedna reč, ali reč koju još nikada nisam ovako čuo. Poznavao sam žene, ali su to uvek bili prolazni susreti i doživljaji... Jedan čas zbunjenosti, jedan čas samoće, bekstvo od sebe sama, od očajanja, od praznine. Ništa drugo nisam ni želeo, jer sam naučio da se čovek ni na šta ne može osloniti, nego samo na sebe i jedino na ponekog druga. Sad sam najednom video da nešto predstavljam jednom biću, prosto zato što sam tu, da je ono srećno što sam uz njega. Kada se to kaže, izgleda sasvim jednostavno; ali kad se o tome razmisli, onda je nešto zaista beskrajno. To čoveka može sasvim da izmeni. To je ljubav, pa ipak nešto drugo. Nešto zašta vredi živeti. Muškarac ne može da živi za ljubav. Ali za ljudsko biće može.