We say once again that racism is not an accidental discovery. It is not a hidden, dissimulated element. No superhuman efforts are needed to bring it out. Racism stares one in the face for it so happens that it belongs in a characteristic whole: that of the shameless exploitation of one group of men by another which has reached a higher stage of technical development. This is why military and economic oppression generally precedes, makes possible, and legitimizes racism. The habit of considering racism as a mental quirk, as a psychological flaw, must be abandoned.

Frantz Fanon, “Racism and Culture” (via rs620) +

Of course if we choose to use a language comprehensible only to law and economics graduates it will be easy to prove that the masses need to have their life run for them. But if we speak in plain language, if we are not obsessed with a perverse determination to confuse the issues and exclude the people, then it will be clear that the masses comprehend all the finer points and every artifice. Resorting to technical language means you are determined to treat the masses as uninitiated. Such language is a poor front for the lecturer’s intent to deceive the people and leave them on the sidelines. Language’s endeavor to confuse is a mask behind which looms an even greater undertaking to dispossess. The intention is to strip the people of their possessions as well as their sovereignty. You can explain anything to the people provided you really want them to understand.

Frantz Fanon, The Wretched of the Earth (via emogirl2k13) +

Today, the 70th day of this nightmare, some may wonder why we have yet to stop – to stop chanting, stop marching, stop occupying .
But we have not yet found peace because we do not yet know justice. Therefore we, together with our allies, will continue to occupy the streets and the American consciousness until the book is closed.

An American Horror Story: An Open Letter from Ferguson Protesters and Allies (Oct. 17) +





*Black Person eating* “This steak tastes good”
*White person pops out of trash can* “don’t you mean all steaks taste good?”







Anyone that uses your grasp of the English language as an indicator of your intelligence is probably a racist

Ok but it’s a very good gauge

No it’s not and you’re probably a racist

And when they say “probably” they mean definitely 



"I don’t need luck though, I don’t want it. I’ve always had to struggle and fight and that’s made me strong. It’s made me who I am…."

  • Me:  Oh, I'm an INFP.
  • Everyone else:  oh.
  • Everyone else:  
  • Everyone else:  
  • Everyone else:  You're not going to start crying, are you?
  • Me:  /sigh/


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I have scars on my hands from touching certain people. Once, in the park, when Franny was still in the carriage, I put my hand on the downy pate of her head and left it there too long. Another time, at Loew’s Seventy-second Street, with Zooey during a spooky movie. He was about six or seven, and he went under the seat to avoid watching a scary scene. I put my hand on his head. Certain heads, certain colors and textures of human hair leave permanent marks on me. Other things, too. Charlotte once ran away from me, outside the studio, and I grabbed her dress to stop her, to keep her near me. A yellow cotton dress I loved because it was too long for her. I still have a lemon-yellow mark on the palm of my right hand. Oh, God, if I’m anything by a clinical name, I’m a kind of paranoiac in reverse. I suspect people of plotting to make me happy.

Jerome David Salinger in Raise High the Roof Beams, Carpenters (via lonedusk) +


 Love breeds sacrifice… which breeds hatred… Then you can know pain.

I find hope in the darkest of days, and focus in the brightest. I do not judge the universe.

Dalai Lama (via jhbrd) +
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