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The Life-history Of The Individual Is First And Foremost An Accommodation To The Patterns And Standards Traditionally Handed Down In His Community. From The Moment Of His Birth The Customs Into Which He Is Born Shape His Experience And Behavior. By The Time He Can Talk, He Is The Little Creature Of His Culture, And By The Time He Is Grown And Able To Take Part In Its Activities, Its Habits Are His Habits, Its Beliefs His Beliefs, Its Impossibilities His Impossibilities.

Racism Is The Dogma That One Ethnic Group Is Condemned By Nature To Congenital Inferiority And Another Group Is Destined To Congenital Superiority.

The Trouble With Life Isn't That There Is No Answer, It's That There Are So Many Answers.

Our Faith In The Present Dies Out Long Before Our Faith In The Future.

. . . Work Even When I'm Satisfied With It Is Never My Child I Love Nor My Servant I've Brought To Heel. It's Always Busy Work I Do With My Left Hand, And Part Of Me Watches Grudging The Wastes Of A Lifetime.