I made my first white women friends in college; they loved me and were loyal to our friendship, but I understood, as they did, that they were white women and that whiteness mattered.
What the mind doesn't understand, it worships or fears.
I have never felt that the one thing that I am 'known for' is what I am.
You know, one race will not be a survivor if the other one dies, and that's something that we should think about.
Expect nothing. Live frugally on surprise.
I'm the most stubborn person I know.