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“Heartbreak itself is a primary color. Stagnant without a series of secondary colors to activate it. Longing is an activator.” HeartbreakLonging Book:There's Always This Year: On Basketball and Ascension Source: There's Always This Year: On Basketball and Ascension
“If I am going to be afraid, I might as well do it honest. Arm in arm with everyone I love, adorned in blood and bruises, singing jokes on our way to the grave.” FriendshipHonestyExistentialismEquityEquity And Justice Book:A Little Devil in America: Notes in Praise of Black Performance Source: A Little Devil in America: Notes in Praise of Black Performance
“We are nothing without our quick and simple blessings, without those willing to drag optimism by its neck to the gates of grief and ask to be let in, an entire choir of voices singing at their back.” GriefOptimismBlessings Book:They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us: Essays Source: They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us: Essays
“I do not waste time or language on our enemies, beloved. But if I ever did, I would tell them that there is a river between what they see and what they know. And they don’t have the heart to cross it.” WritersPoets Book:There's Always This Year: On Basketball and Ascension Source: There's Always This Year: On Basketball and Ascension
“Home is where the heart begins, but not where the heart stays.” PoetryMusicRacismNonfictionColumbusEssay Book:They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us: Essays Source: They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us: Essays
“I, too, want to feel the heat with somebody or, at worst, I want to be a child of the heat's eager production, the smoke that rises & dances thick in the air, a ghost over those who labor in our names & then become the ghosts themselves & it's a shame our wings don't arrive until after we've already raced off the cliff & met whatever waits below & it's a shame to still have living hands & barely anything left worthy of touch.” LoveLongingEssay Book:They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us: Essays Source: They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us: Essays
“Seattle is sitting in summer's dying moments, which makes the city's usual tone of grey seem all the more suffocating.” SummerSeattle Book:They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us: Essays Source: They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us: Essays
“At the end of the night, I hug my boys and tell them I love them. The words come out easy and the hugs linger with the knowledge of not knowing when the next hug will be given. We punch each other's chests after hugs, lightly, before getting into our separate cabs or cars and speeding off toward a few hours of sleep before our separate airport trips. From the back of my car, underneath waves of glowing neon lights flooding into the windows, I think about how often me and the boys I knew and know were taught to love each other through expressions of violence. How, if that is our baseline for love, it might be impossible for us to love anyone well, including ourselves.” LoveFriendshipChildhoodInnocenceUpbringingLoss Of Innocence Book:A Little Devil in America: Notes in Praise of Black Performance Source: A Little Devil in America: Notes in Praise of Black Performance
“People become so caught up in a child's understanding of a world much larger than their own, one that, I imagine, they are in no great rush to understand. I think of these people, eager to burden their children with their own discomforts, every time there is a mass shooting.” ChildrenNonfictionColumbusEssayShootings Book:They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us: Essays Source: They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us: Essays