This is the age in which hills can look down upon the mountains.

Yo quiero salir del mundo por la puerta natural: en un carro de hojas verdes a morir me han de llevar. No me pongan en lo oscuro a morir como un traidor: yo so…

Only those who hate the Negro see hatred in the Negro.

Mankind is composed of two sorts of men - those who love and create, and those who hate and destroy.

Purple haze, all in my brain Lately things just don't seem the same, Acting funny, but I don't know why, 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky.

My soul is full of whispered song,- My blindness is my sight; The shadows that I feared so long Are full of life and light.

Before you, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars, points of light and reason. And then you shot across the sky, like a meteor. Su…