Perhaps everyone loved someone; I didn’t now, I couldn’t give much thought to love; in order to travel far you had to be detached, and I had the long road back to the campus before me.
RALPH ELLISONPower, for the writer….lies in his ability to reveal if only a little bit more about the complexity of humanity.
More Ralph Ellison Quotes
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Man’s hope can paint a purple picture, can transform a soaring vulture into a noble eagle or moaning dove.
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Some people are your relatives but others are your ancestors, and you choose the ones you want to have as ancestors. You create yourself out of those values.
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Everywhere I’ve turned somebody has wanted to sacrifice me for my own good—only /they/ were the ones who benefited. And now we start on the old sacrificial merry-go-round. At what point do we stop?
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The act of writing requires a constant plunging back into the shadow of the past where time hovers ghostlike.
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It took me a long time and much painful boomeranging of my expectations to achieve a realization everyone else appears to have been born with: That I am nobody but myself.
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Please, a definition: A hibernation is a covert preparation for a more overt action.
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The end is in the beginning and lies far ahead.
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I blundered into writing.
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That … is how the world moves: Not like an arrow, but a boomerang.
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And my problem was that I always tried to go in everyone’s way but my own.
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In order to travel far you have to be detached.
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Good fiction is made of that which is real, and reality is difficult to come by.
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I denounce because though implicated and partially responsible, I have been hurt to the point of abysmal pain, hurt to the point of invisibility. And I defend because in spite of it all, I find that I love.
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In those days it was either live with music or die with noise, and we chose rather desperately to live.
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My hole is warm and full of light.
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