I’ve got nothing to say about nothing.– Gil Scott-Heron, on why he wouldn’t write a song about Fox News (via reallyfoxnews)
You are winter
The cold embrace of a season now the farthest away You were once warm like a heated blanket And we were once hot like stars colliding
None are more hopelessly enslaved, than those who falsely believe they are free.– Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
I will mourn the loss of thousands of precious lives, but I will not rejoice in...– MLK Jr.