Women's Maya Angelou "Still I Rise" Socks
Here, in case you haven't had the pleasure of reading Maya Angelou (a snippet):
"You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise."
The whole poem is even more beautiful.