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Endurance Of Inescapable Sorrow Is Something Which Has To Be Learned Alone. And Only To Endure Is Not Enough. Endurance Can Be A Harsh And Bitter Root In One's Life, Bearing Poisonous And Gloomy Fruit, Destroying Other Lives. Endurance Is Only The Beginning. There Must Be Acceptance And The Knowledge That Sorrow Fully Accepted Brings Its Own Gifts. For There Is An Alchemy In Sorrow. It Can Be Transmuted Into Wisdom, Which, If It Does Not Bring Joy, Can Yet Bring Happiness.

The Highest Civilizations -- The Longest To Last And I Believe The Most Successful In Human Terms -- Are Those Which Have Come The Closest To Achieving Real Understanding And Mutual Appreciation Between Men And Women.

Race Prejudice Is Not Only A Shadow Over The Colored It Is A Shadow Over All Of Us, And The Shadow Is Darkest Over Those Who Feel It Least And Allow Its Evil Effects To Go On.

Fatalism Is A False Premise. What Will Be Is Not Necessarily What Must Be.

The Vicious Result Of Privilege Is That The Creature Who Receives It Becomes Incapacitated By It As By A Disease.