The Misfortune Of The Man Of Color

Zombies, Believe Me, Are More Terrifying Than Colonists.

Anti-semitism Hits Me On The Head: I Am Enraged, I Am Bled White By An Appalling Battle, I Am Deprived Of The Possibility Of Being Man. I Cannot Disassociate Myself From The Future That Is Proposed For My Brother.

I, The Man Of Color, Want Only This: That The Tool Never Possess The Man. That The Enslavement Of Man By Man Cease Forever. That Is, Of One By Another. That It Be Possible For Me To Discover And To Love Man, Wherever He May Be.

A Government Or A Party Gets The People It Deserves And Sooner Or Later A People Gets The Government It Deserves.

I Want The World To Recognize With Me The Open Door Of Every Consciousness