Truth is the best defense.

The American people are free to do exactly what they are told.

Americans ... have wrought a country that has after more than two centuries yet to evidence a single year during which it was not making war upon someone, somewhere, for some reason.

If U.S. foreign policy results in massive death and destruction abroad, we cannot feign innocence when some of that destruction is returned.

A random group of homeless people under a bridge would be far more intellectually sound and principled than anything I've encountered at the university so far.

White domination is so complete that even American Indian children want to be cowboys. It's as if Jewish children wanted to play Nazis.

I have never said that people “should” engage in armed attacks on the United States, but that such attacks are a natural and unavoidable consequence of unlawful U.S. policy.

Could it be that toxic mimics are toxic because they ignore responsibility, they ignore relationship, they ignore presence, they substitute control for fluidity and choice?

Guess what? By virtue of being American, you are not innocent.

One of the things I've suggested is that it may be that more 9/11s are necessary.

And why, by the way, did it take Arabs to do what people here should have done a long time ago?

That's a misconception, Lennie. The sky is everywhere, it begins at your feet.

To serve does not mean just to attend church services

I see you, I see others and I want to see you more.

It takes a wonderful brain and exquisite senses to produce a few stupid ideas.

Still, in international matters, the treaty changes nothing. That is, it doesn't prevent us from being friends with other countries, which indeed we are.

Oh, New Orleans is such freedom.

The things that are the most valuable are often the ones you don't even know exist. -- Xavier, The Gatekeeper

You have to work hard not to take your partner for granted, even when you are tired.

Let me set my mournful ditty To a merry measure; Thou wilt never come for pity, Thou wilt come for pleasure; Pity then will cut away Those cruel wings, and thou wilt stay.

I've never known a man worth his salt who, in the long run, deep down in his heart, didn't appreciate the grind, the discipline