Americans seemed no longer united so much by common beliefs as by common images: what binds us became what we stand witness to. Nobody sees this as a good change.

Depois refleti que todas as coisas nos acontecem precisamente, precisamente agora. Séculos de séculos e apenas no presente ocorrem os fatos; inumeráveis homens no ar, na terra e mar, e tudo o que realmente sucede, sucede a mim...

The bad end unhappily; the good, unluckily. That is what tragedy means.

I shall allow no man to belittle my soul by making me hate him.

Written By Booker T. Washington

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