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He hated hymns too... black people's hymns were just too inane, about walking streets of gold and being so happy when they were all dead.
— Apr 22, 2021 08:13AM
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Kalliope
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Like it or not, this is an English inn and we are English-speakers. Until we blacks use our original African language, our lives are linked with these people and theirs to ours, even agains our proper interests, with the best will in the world.
— Apr 28, 2021 12:24AM
Kalliope
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The teeth were strong, white and shiny like new-ivory cuff-links. They were simply too large for his gums and it dawned on William that they were not his own - thy'd once belonged to a black man.
— Apr 26, 2021 12:20AM
Kalliope
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Everyone on earth will die before they die. Lives will be lost many times, in many ways. And the boundless, private voids -- where one's momentum is the only measure - must be haunted anew with fresh hope and new suspicion. .. The land of desire is like the kingdom of the dead: there is always room for more.
— Apr 25, 2021 09:03AM
Kalliope
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This was something he could never have imagined: seeing a black adult in the company of their parents.
— Apr 25, 2021 09:02AM
Kalliope
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This is a crime that will never be reported. A black gang robs the American Embassy of its secret slave bounty. Who would dare tell of it?
— Apr 24, 2021 02:02AM
Kalliope
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Where in the world would you go with two thousand pounds? As a black man, I mean?
— Apr 23, 2021 04:27AM
Kalliope
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A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr Supple. I once saw you in the role of Oroonoko at the Theatre Royal. You were splendid. A great improvement of Roger de Villiers.
-Indeed it was. I believe it was the black paint on his skin that made this playing the poorer.
Black-Face in the 18thC.
— Apr 23, 2021 02:08AM
-Indeed it was. I believe it was the black paint on his skin that made this playing the poorer.
Black-Face in the 18thC.
Kalliope
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Paper, he realized, was he one thing that kept him in touch with human life. Without it he was nothing, simply spinning idiotic fictions in voids of his won creation: like Buckram, illiterate, insolvent, invalid.
— Apr 22, 2021 09:11AM
Kalliope
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He didn't like church as a rule, especially a church like St Giles where black people formed a sizeable part of the congregation. It reminded him too much of his plantation life, when an overseer would ride down to the shacks on the Lord's day to eat to knelling slaves...
— Apr 22, 2021 08:12AM
Kalliope
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Transportation to Africa? What the devil d'you mean? Every year they find something new to scare us with. It never works. We're still here. there's too many of us, slaves, ex-slaves, free-born and all, just too many.
— Apr 10, 2021 03:04AM

