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Violence Is A Calm That Disturbs You.

What I Did Not Yet Know So Intensely Was The Hatred Of The White American For The Black, A Hatred So Deep That I Wonder If Every White Man In This Country, When He Plants A Tree, Doesn't See Negroes Hanging From Its Branches.

The Time For Reasoning Is Past; Now's The Time To Get Steamed Up And Fight Like Mad.

I Could Not Take Lightly The Idea That People Made Love Without Me.

The Pimp Has A Grin, Never A Smile.