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Only in the chamber of death writhed the world's most piteous thing--a childless mother.
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Only in the chamber of death writhed the world's most piteous thing--a childless mother.
Better far this nameless void that stops my life than a sea of sorrow for you.
Why may I not rest me from this restlessness and sleep from this wide waking?
Well sped, my boy, before the world had dubbed your ambition insolence, had held your ideals unattainable, and taught you to cringe and bow.
This, then, is the end of his striving: to be a co-worker in the kingdom of culture, to escape both death and isolation, to husband and use his best powers and his latent genius.
One ever feels his two-ness,--an American, a Negro; two souls, two thoughts, two unreconciled strivings
Freedom, too, the long-sought, we still seek,--the freedom of life and limb, the freedom to work and think, the freedom to love and aspire.
Struggle, work, fight as I would, I seemed to get nowhere and accomplish nothing.
The Day of Miracles was past, and a long, gray road of dogged work lay ahead.