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Richard Wright
The impulse to...
The impulse to dream was slowly beaten out of me by experience. Now it surged up again and I hungered for books, new...
Blues, spirituals, and...
Blues, spirituals, and folk tales recounted from mouth to mouth . . . all these formed the channels through which the...
The artist must...
The artist must bow to the monster of his own imagination.
Source: 12 Million Black...
I would hurl...
I would hurl words into the darkness and wait for an echo. If an echo sounded, no matter how faintly, I would send...
Men can starve...
Men can starve from lack of self-realization as much as they can from lack of bread.
The impulse to...
The impulse to dream was slowly beaten out of me by experience. Now it surged up again and I hungered for books, new...
Blues, spirituals, and...
Blues, spirituals, and folk tales recounted from mouth to mouth . . . all these formed the channels through which the...
The artist must...
The artist must bow to the monster of his own imagination.
Source: 12 Million Black...
I would hurl...
I would hurl words into the darkness and wait for an echo. If an echo sounded, no matter how faintly, I would send...
Men can starve...
Men can starve from lack of self-realization as much as they can from lack of bread.