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.
RICHARD WRIGHTI was leaving the South to fling myself into the unknown . . .
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I endowed it with unlimited potentialities, redeemed it for the sake of my own hungry and cloudy yearning.
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Anything seemed possible, likely, feasible, because I wanted everything to be possible… Because I had no power to make things happen outside of me in the objective world.
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We invented a medium of exchange, mined silver and gold, made pottery and cutlery, we fashioned tools and utensils of brass, bronze, ivory, quartz, and granite.
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Goddamnit, look! We live here and they live there.
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Whenever my environment had failed to support or nourish me, I had clutched at books.
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Pity can purge us of hostility and arouse feelings of identification with the characters, but it can also be a consoling reassurance which leads us to believe that we have understood, and that, in pitying, we have even done something to right a wrong.
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At the age of twelve I had an attitude toward life that was to endure, that was to make me seek those areas of living that would keep it alive, that was to make me skeptical of everything while seeking everything, tolerant of all and yet critical.
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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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Love grows from stable relationships, shared experience, loyalty, devotion, trust.
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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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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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The artist must bow to the monster of his own imagination.
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I was leaving the South to fling myself into the unknown . . .
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Make up your mind, Snail! You are half inside your house, And halfway out!
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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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