I really enjoy playing the piano. I took lessons throughout middle school, but I had to drop the lessons. I actually got too busy, but I hope to pick up the lessons when I'm in college if I can.

My dad keeps referring to me playing the piano when he's trying to teach me something in archery.

My end goal in the piano is to play Scott Joplin's 'Maple Leaf Rag.

Was I on a hangover?

What if I start training my consciousness to know that it is a time and space traveller of unlimited proportions?

Only through delayed gratification could you be able to come up with other virtues, character, trait that will really qualify you to call yourself a human being.

Push the needle into some middle range of guarded optimism.

It is strange that people train themselves so carefully to go to waste so prematurely

.....I don't think infinity is a limit.

History teaches us that the past is full of luck and chance and circumstance, without any one of which, life could have been radically different.

Television and film are our libraries now. Our history books.

Washington, D.C. in 1942 was not the easiest place in the world for a Negro to get along.

If Fascism comes to America it would be on a program of Americanism.

Preaching is fire in the pulpit that melts the ice in the pew.