When Lord Kelvin Was In This Country

The Discrimination Is Not Made Openly, But A Negro Who Goes To Such Places Is Informed That There Are No Accommodations, Or He Is Overlooked And Otherwise Slighted, So That He Does Not Come Again.

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.

But Steel Bars Have Never Yet Kept Out A Mob; It Takes Something A Good Deal Stronger: Human Courage Backed Up By The Consciousness Of Being Right.

I Sometimes Think We Expect Too Much Of Christmas Day. We Try To Crowd Into It The Long Arrears Of Kindliness And Humanity Of The Whole Year. As For Me, I Like To Take My Christmas A Little At A Time, All Through The Year.

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.