Adventure Is Not Outside; It Is Within.

The Streets And Alleys Of The Ward Were Notoriously Filthy, And The Contractors Habitually Neglected Them, Not Failing, However, To Draw Their Regular Payments From The City Treasury.

And No Book Gives A Deeper Insight Into The Inner Life Of The Negro, His Struggles And His Aspirations, Than, The Souls Of Black Folk.

We Muckraked, Not Because We Hated Our World, But Because We Loved It. We Were Not Hopeless, We Were Not Cynical, We Were Not Bitter.

A Few Years Ago No Hotel Or Restaurant In Boston Refused Negro Guests; Now Several Hotels, Restaurants, And Especially Confectionary Stores, Will Not Serve Negroes, Even The Best Of Them.

Most Of Us Have Collections Of Sayings We Live By. . . . Whenever Words Fly Up At Me From The Printed Page As I Read, I Intercept Them Instantly, Knowing They Are For Me. I Turn Them Over Carefully In My Mind And Cling To Them Hard.