An Envious Heart Makes A Treacherous Ear.

I Made Up My Mind To Keep My Feelings To Myself Since They Did Not Seem To Matter To Anyone Else But Me.

I Have The Nerve To Walk My Own Way, However Hard, In My Search For Reality, Rather Than Climb Upon The Rattling Wagon Of Wishful Illusions.

I Am Not Tragically Colored. There Is No Great Sorrow Dammed Up In My Soul, Nor Lurking Behind My Eyes. I Do Not Mind At All.

The Inference Is, That God Has Restated The Superiority Of The West. God Always Does Like That When A Thousand White People Surround One Dark One. Dark People Are Always "bad" When They Do Not Admit The Divine Plan Like That. A Certain Javanese Man Who Sticks Up For Indonesian Independence Is Very Lowdown By The Papers, And Suspected Of Being A Japanese Puppet.

She Starched And Ironed Her Face, Forming It Into Just What People Wanted To See.