The myth of black women profiting at the expense of black men is the oldest rap around.
(Johnnetta Betsch Cole (b. 1936), African American educator. As quoted in I Dream a World, by Brian Lanker (1989).
At this time, Cole was the President of Spelman College, a historically African American women's institution.)
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
(Edgar Allan Poe (1809-1845), U.S. poet, critic, short-story writer. first published in New York Evening Mirror (Jan. 29, 1845). The Raven, st. 1, The Raven and Other Poems (1845).)
We hebben werkelijk alles
behalve de tevredenheid
die was zeer rap uitverkocht! M
Because it's conventional doesn't make it right or wrong.
Someone started it. Someone can change it. Someone can make it better.
Reunion doesn't have to be a 10years thing.
Poetry doesn't have to follow the rules of dem Shakespeare, Wilde.
Rap doesn't have to be a must-like-this this or must-like-that.
The world evolves. Times change. People change. Methods too can change.
There are exceptions tho.