Every Day People Straighten Up The Hair,

To Accomplish Much You Must First Lose Everything.

Hatred As An Element Of The Struggle; A Relentless Hatred Of The Enemy, Impelling Us Over And Beyond The Natural Limitations That Man Is Heir To And Transforming Him Into An Effective, Violent, Selective And Cold Killing Machine. Our Soldiers Must Be Thus; A People Without Hatred Cannot Vanquish A Brutal Enemy.

It Is A Revolution That Came To Power With Its Own Army And On The Ruins Of The Army Of Oppression.

One Must Endure Without Losing Tenderness.

The Negro Is Indolent And A Dreamer; Spending His Meager Wage On Frivolity Or Drink; The European Has A Tradition Of Work And Saving, Which Has Pursued Him As Far As This Corner Of America And Drives Him To Advance Himself, Even Independently Of His Own Individual Aspirations.