Nothing is black or white, nothing's 'us or them.' But then there are magical, beautiful things in the world. There's incredible acts of kindness and bravery, and in the most unlikely places, and it gives you hope.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
We want to live in the black and white, but we don't. The world is gray. And, I'm always fascinated by people who are clearly, 'This is black and this is white, and that's the way life is.' Life always has something to say about that.
Nothing is out of our realm, because it has nothing to do with color. As black people, we're not different from anyone else, other than the exterior.
Black and white are the colors of photography. To me they symbolize the alternatives of hope and despair to which mankind is forever subjected.
Everything is not black-and-white. I'm really interested in the gray area - not justifying it, not glorifying it, not condoning it, but at least having people see there's a genesis for every event in our lives. There's some divine order to it, whether it's ugly or beautiful.
We don't live in a world that's black and white.
Human nature is not black and white but black and grey.
I never had that thing about being black. If the whole world was like that, maybe there would be more harmony and love.
If everything isn't black and white, I say, 'Why the hell not?'
Nothing is black-and-white, except for winning and losing, and maybe that's why people gravitate to that so much.
I find, in being black, a thing of beauty: a joy; a strength; a secret cup of gladness.