The locomotive of my heart was rushing down a dangerously steep slope, heading for a collision, heedless of the warning red lights that blinked all about me, the sirens and the ells and the screams that filled the air.
RICHARD WRIGHTReading was like a drug, a dope. The novels created moods in which I lived for days.
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I was taking a part of the South to transplant in alien soil, to see if it could grow differently, if it could drink of new and cool rains, bend in strange winds, respond to the warmth of other suns and, perhaps, to bloom
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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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If you’ve a notion of what man’s heart is, wouldn’t you say that maybe the whole effort of man on earth to build a civilization is simply man’s frantic and frightened attempt to hide himself from himself?
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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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We black and they white. They got things and we ain’t. They do things and we can’t. It’s just like livin’ in jail.
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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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Kill them, turn back time to the moment before I had talked so that I could have another chance to save myself.
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But the color of a Negro’s skin makes him easily recognizable, makes him suspect, converts him into a defenseless target
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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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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.
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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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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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All literature is protest.
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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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