But it is the same with man as with the tree. The more he seeketh to rise into the height and light, the more vigorously do his roots struggle earthward, downward, into the dark and deep - into the evil.

It's a struggle for every young Black man. You know how it is, only God can judge us.

It seems like every time you come up something happens to bring you back down.

Everybody's at war with different things...I'm at war with my own heart sometimes.

This is a long tough road we have to travel.

I have reached here by selling tea.