WE'RE TIRED OF BEING WHITE AND WE'RE TIRED OF BEING BLACK, AND WE'RE NOT GOING TO BE WHITE AND WE'RE NOT GOING TO BE BLACK ANY LONGER. WE'RE GOING TO BE VOICES NOW, DISEMBODIED VOICES IN THE BLUE SKY, PLEASANT HARMONIES IN THE CAVITIES OF YOUR DISTRESS. AND WE'RE GOING TO STAY THIS WAY UNTIL YOU STRAIGHTEN UP, UNTIL YOUR SUFFERING MAKES YOU CALM, AND YOU CAN BELIEVE THAT THE WORD OF GOD WHO HAS TOLD YOU SO MANY TIMES, AND IN SO MANY WAYS, TO LOVE ONE ANOTHER, OR AT LEAST NOT TO TORTURE AND MURDER IN THE NAME OF SOME STUPID VOMIT-MAKING HUMAN IDEA THAT MAkES GOD TURN AWAY FROM YOU, AND DARKEN THE COSMOS WITH INCONCEIVABLE SORROW. WE'RE TIRED OF BEING WHITE AND WE'RE TIRED OF BEING BLACK, AND WE'RE NOT GOING TO BE WHITE AND WE'RE NOT GOING TO BE BLACK ANY LONGER.
(The Book of Longing, p.124)
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