Whenever my environment had failed to support or nourish me, I had clutched at books.
RICHARD WRIGHTOur too-young and too-new America, lusty because it is lonely, aggressive because it is afraid, insists upon seeing the world in terms of good and bad.
More Richard Wright Quotes
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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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In me was shaping a yearning for a kind of consciousness.
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I was leaving the South to fling myself into the unknown . . .
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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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Love grows from stable relationships, shared experience, loyalty, devotion, trust.
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You usually take it for granted and think you know us, but our history is far stranger than you suspect, and we are not what we seem.
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Goddamnit, look! We live here and they live there.
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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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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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I 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.
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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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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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The artist must bow to the monster of his own imagination.
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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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