I could think of nothing. And, slowly, it was upon exactly that nothingness that my mind began to dwell, that constant sense of wanting without having, of being hated without reason.
RICHARD WRIGHTIn me was shaping a yearning for a kind of consciousness.
More Richard Wright Quotes
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Whenever my environment had failed to support or nourish me, I had clutched at books.
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Each day when you see us black folk upon the dusty land of your farm or upon the hard pavement of your city streets.
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The spirit I had caught gave me insight into the suffering of others, made me gravitate toward those whose feelings were like my own, made me sit for hours while others told me of their lives, made me strangely tender and cruel, violent and peaceful.
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Don’t leave inferences to be drawn when evidence can be presented.
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Violence is a personal necessity for the oppressed…It is not a strategy consciously devised. It is the deep, instinctive expression of a human being denied individuality.
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Somewhere in the dead of the southern night my life had switched onto the wrong track and without my knowing it.
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No matter how much he would long for them to forget him, they would not be able to. His family was a part of him, not only in blood, but in spirit.
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Is not life exactly what it ought to be, in a certain sense? Isn’t it only the naive who find all of this baffling?
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Our too-young and too-new America, lusty because it is lonely, aggressive because it is afraid, insists upon seeing the world in terms of good and bad.
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They hate because they fear, and they fear because they feel that the deepest feelings of their lives are being assaulted and outraged.
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there are times when life’s ends are so raveled that reason and sense cry out that we stop and gather them together again before we can proceed
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But to feel that there was feeling denied me, that the very breath of life itself was beyond my reach, that more than anything else hurt, wounded me. I had a new hunger.
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I knew that I lived in a country in which the aspirations of black people were limited, marked-off. Yet I felt that I had to go somewhere and do something to redeem my being alive.
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A mode of being that the way of life about me had said could not be, must not be, and upon which the penalty of death had been placed.
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I didn’t know I was really alive in this world until I felt things hard enough to kill for ’em.
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