One ever feels his twoness - an American a Negro two souls two thoughts two unreconciled strivings two warring ideals in one dark body whose dogged strength alone keeps it from being torn asunder.
A little less complaint and whining and a little more dogged work and manly...
But the wicked passions of men's hearts alone seem strong enough to leave...
People still kill in the name of religion. We haven't evolved to the point where we're one tribe called humans.
