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 WRIGHTI listened, vaguely knowing now that I had committed some awful wrong that I could not undo, that I had uttered words I could not recall even though I ached to nullify them.
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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What could I dream of that had the barest possibility of coming 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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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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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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Men can starve from a lack of self-realization as much as they can from a lack of bread.
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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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He had lived and acted on the assumption that he was alone, and now he saw that he had not been. What he had done made others suffer.
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Love grows from stable relationships, shared experience, loyalty, devotion, trust.
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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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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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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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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 made things happen within. Because my environment was bare and bleak,
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Reading was like a drug, a dope. The novels created moods in which I lived for days.
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