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In the United States and Europe, things seemed more fair, but only superficially so. Those who graduated from the best schools with the best grades had a better chance at the good jobs. But the system was stacked because wealthy parents
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“I've finally figured out what's wrong with Washington D.C. It's that all the buildings are more or less the same height and there's absolutely no skyline, save for the Washington Monument touching the night sky, like a giant middle finger to the world.”
― The Sellout
― The Sellout

“I seriously doubt that some slave ship ancestor, in those idle moments between being raped and beaten, was standing knee-deep in their own feces rationalizing that, in the end, the generations of murder, unbearable pain and suffering, mental anguish, and rampant disease will all be worth it because someday my great-great-great-great-grandson will have Wi-Fi, no matter how slow and intermittent the signal is.”
― The Sellout
― The Sellout

“The British were no longer selling slaves to America, but slavery had not ended, and his father did not seem to think that it would end. They would just trade one type of shackles for another, trade physical ones that wrapped around wrists and ankles for the invisible ones that wrapped around the mind.”
― Homegoing
― Homegoing

“گر مرد رهی میان خون باید رفت
وز پای فتاده سرنگون باید رفت
تو پای به راه در نه و هیچ مپرس
خود راه بگویدت که چون باید رفت”
―
وز پای فتاده سرنگون باید رفت
تو پای به راه در نه و هیچ مپرس
خود راه بگویدت که چون باید رفت”
―

“for the rest of her life Esi would see a smile on a white face and remember the one the soldier gave her before taking her to his quarters, how white men smiling just meant more evil was coming with the next wave.”
― Homegoing
― Homegoing

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