What We Need Is Hatred. From It

Though They May Not Always Be Handsome Men Doomed To Evil Posses The Manly Virtues.

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.

To Achieve Harmony In Bad Taste Is The Height Of Elegance.

There Is A Close Relationship Between Flowers And Convicts.

...the Characters In My Books All Resemble Each Other. They Live, With Minor Variations, The Same Moments, The Same Perils, And When I Speak Of Them, My Language, Which Is Inspired By Them, Repeats The Same Poems In The Same Tone.