EMIL CIORAN In every man sleeps a prophet, and when he wakes there is a little more evil in the world.
Friday, February 28, 2025
W. E. B. DUBOIS
We have crawled and pleaded for justice and we have been cheerfully spit upon, murdered, and burned. We will not endure it forever. If we must die in God's name let us perish like men and not like bales of hay.
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