Hunger has always been more or less at my elbow when I played, but now I began to wake up at night to find hunger standing at my bedside, staring at my gauntly.
RICHARD WRIGHTI 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.
More Richard Wright Quotes
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I was not leaving the south to forget the south, but so that some day I might understand it
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It had been only through books-at best, no more than vicarious cultural transfusions-that I had managaed to keep myself alive in a negatively vital way.
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I could endure the hunger. I had learned to live with hate.
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The holy and the evil, the high and the low, the white and the black; our America is frightened of fact, of history, of processes, of necessity.
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Whenever my environment had failed to support or nourish me, I had clutched at books.
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And they do not know why; they are powerless pawns in a blind play of social forces.
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Love grows from stable relationships, shared experience, loyalty, devotion, trust.
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It would have been impossible for me to have told anyone what I derived from these novels, for it was nothing less than a sense of life itself.
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We smelted iron, danced, made music and folk poems; we sculpted, worked in glass, spun cotton and wool, wove baskets and cloth.
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Men can starve from a lack of self-realization as much as they can from a lack of bread.
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I did not know if the story was factually true or not, but it was emotionally true […].
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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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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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Whenever my environment had failed to support or nourish me, I had clutched at books.
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It hugs the easy way of damning those whom it cannot understand, of excluding those who look different, and it salves its conscience with a self-draped cloak of righteousness
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