You have to go the way your blood beats. If you don’t live the only life you have, you won’t live some other life, you won’t live any life at all.
JAMES A. BALDWINThere is a ‘sanctity’ involved with bringing a child into this world: it is better than bombing one out of it.
More James A. Baldwin Quotes
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And I was yet aware that this was only a moment, that the world waited outside, as hungry as a tiger, and that trouble stretched above us, longer than the sky.
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Remember, to hate, to be violent, is demeaning. It means you’re afraid of the other side of the coin — to love and be loved.
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The real victim of bigotry is the white man who hides his weakness under his myth of superiority.
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Unless a writer is extremely old when he dies, in which case he has probably become a neglected institution, his death must always seem untimely.
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If the concept of God has any validity or any use, it can only be to make us larger, freer, and more loving. If God cannot do this, then it is time we got rid of Him.
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The reason people think it’s important to be white is that they think it’s important not to be black.
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For these are all our children, we will all profit by or pay for whatthey become.
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If you think too far ahead, if you even try to think too far ahead, you’ll never make it.
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A man’s balance depends on the weight he carries between his legs.
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I am what time, circumstance, history, have made of me, certainly, but I am also, much more than that. So are we all.
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… every human being is an unprecedented miracle.
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The world is before you, and you need not take it or leave it as it was when you came in.
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Drive to the heart of every answer and expose the question the answer hides.
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I can’t believe what you say, because I see what you do.
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The writer’s only real task: to recreate out of the disorder of life that order which is art
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