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" Fonny had found something that he could do, that he wanted to do, and this saved him from the death that was waiting to overtake the children of our age. Though the death took many forms, though people died early in many different ways, the death itself was very simple and the cause was simple, too: as simple as a plague: the kids had been told that they weren't worth shit and everything they saw around them proved it. They struggled, they struggled, but they fell, like flies, and they congregated on the garbage heaps of their lives, like flies. "
― James Baldwin , If Beale Street Could Talk
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" We are certainly in it now, and it may get worse. It will, certainly - and now something almost as hard to catch as a whisper in a crowded place, as light and as definite as a spider's web, strikes below my ribs, stunning and astonishing my heart - get worse. But that light tap, that kick, that signal, announces to me that what can get worse can get better. Yes. It will get worse. But the baby, turning for the first time in its incredible veil of water, announces its presence and claims me; tells me, in that instant, that what can get worse can get better; and that what can get better can get worse. In the meantime - forever - it is entirely up to me. The baby cannot get here without me. And, while I may have known this, in one way, a little while ago, now the baby knows it, and tells me that while it will certainly be worse, once it leaves the water, what gets worse can also get better. It will be in the water for a while yet: but it is preparing itself for a transformation. And so much I.
I said, "It's all right. I'm not afraid. "
― James Baldwin , If Beale Street Could Talk
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" If you cross the Sahara, and you fall, by and by vultures circle around you, smelling, sensing, your death. They circle lower and lower: they wait. They know. They know exactly when the flesh is ready, when the spirit cannot fight back. The poor are always crossing the Sahara. And the lawyers and bondsmen and all that crowd circle around the poor, exactly like vultures. Of course, they're not any richer than the poor, really, that's why they've turned into vultures, scavengers, indecent garbage men, and I'm talking about the black cats, too, who, in so many ways, are worse. "
― James Baldwin , If Beale Street Could Talk
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" We are happy, even, that we have food enough for Daniel, who eats peacefully, not knowing that we are laughing, but sensing that something wonderful has happened to us, which means that wonderful things happen, and that maybe something wonderful will happen to him. It’s wonderful, anyway, to be able to help a person to have that feeling. "
― James Baldwin , If Beale Street Could Talk
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" Being in trouble can have a funny effect on the mind. I don’t know if I can explain this. You go through some days and you seem to be hearing people and you seem to be talking to them and you seem to be doing your work, or, at least, your work gets done; but you haven’t seen or heard a soul and if someone asked you what you have done that day you’d have to think a while before you could answer. But, at the same time, and even on the self-same day – and this is what is hard to explain – you see people like you never saw them before. They shine as bright as a razor. Maybe it’s because you see people differently than you saw them before your trouble started. Maybe you wonder about them more, but in a different way, and this makes them very strange to you. Maybe you get scared and numb, because you don’t know if you can depend on people for anything, anymore. "
― James Baldwin , If Beale Street Could Talk
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" Ronny hatte was gefunden, dass er kann, etwas, dass er mag, und damit hat er den Tod ausgetrickst, der die Kinder heutzutage so gerne einholt. Der Tod sie zwar mal so und mal so aus, und die jungen Leute sterben auch ganz unterschiedlich, aber der Tod an sich ist ganz banal und der Grund für ihn auch – so banal wie die Pest: die Kinder kriegen eingetrichtert, dass sie einen Dreck wert sind, und alles, was sie um sich herum sehen, ist der Beweis dafür. Sie kämpfen und kämpfen, aber sterben wie die Fliegen und begegnen sich dann auf dem Müllhaufen ihres Lebens, wie die Fliegen. "
― James Baldwin , If Beale Street Could Talk
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" Fonny hatte was gefunden, dass er kann, etwas, dass er mag, und damit hat er den Tod ausgetrickst, der die Kinder heutzutage so gerne einholt. Der Tod sieht zwar mal so und mal so aus, und die jungen Leute sterben auch ganz unterschiedlich, aber der Tod an sich ist ganz banal und der Grund für ihn auch – so banal wie die Pest: die Kinder kriegen eingetrichtert, dass sie einen Dreck wert sind, und alles, was sie um sich herum sehen, ist der Beweis dafür. Sie kämpfen und kämpfen, aber sterben wie die Fliegen und begegnen sich dann auf dem Müllhaufen ihres Lebens, wie die Fliegen. "
― James Baldwin , If Beale Street Could Talk
