I blundered into writing.
RALPH ELLISONI am one of the most irresponsible beings that ever lived. Irresponsibility is part of my invisibility; any way you face it, it is a denial. But to whom can I be responsible, and why should I be, when you refuse to see me?
More Ralph Ellison Quotes
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When I discover who I am, I’ll be free.
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America is woven of many strands. I would recognize them and let it so remain.
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We look too much to museums. The sun coming up in the morning is enough.
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That … is how the world moves: Not like an arrow, but a boomerang.
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I am one of the most irresponsible beings that ever lived. Irresponsibility is part of my invisibility; any way you face it, it is a denial. But to whom can I be responsible, and why should I be, when you refuse to see me?
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Life is to be lived, not controlled, and humanity is won by continuing to play in face of certain defeat.
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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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The world is a possibility if only you’ll discover it.
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When American life is most American it is apt to be most theatrical.
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And I knew that it was better to live out one’s absurdity than to die for that of others.
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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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What and how much had I lost by trying to do only what was expected of me instead of what I myself had wished to do?
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I am an invisible man. I am a man of substance, of flesh and bone, fiber and liquids – and I might even be said to possess a mind. I am invisible, understand, simply because people refuse to see me.
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If social protest is antithetical to art, what then shall we make of Goya, Dickens, and Twain?
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That which we remember is, more often than not, that which we would like to have been; or that which we hope to be. Thus our memory and our identity are ever at odds; our history ever a tale told by inattentive idealists.
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