Before the end of the year, I think I began learning that those who are happiest are those who do the most for others.
Booker T. Washington: “Before the end of the year, I think I began learning that those who are happiest are those who do the most for others.”
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Washington shares a profound realization about the source of true happiness, linking it to selfless service to others.
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From the time that I can remember anything, almost every day of my life had been occupied in some kind of labour; though I think I would now be a more useful man if I had had time for sports.
I do not know how many have noticed it, but I think that it will be found to be true that there are few instances, either in slavery or freedom, in which a member of my race has been known to betray a specific trust.
From any point of view, I had rather be what I am, a member of the Negro race, than be able to claim membership with the most favoured of any other race.
Ever since I have been old enough to think for myself, I have entertained the idea that, notwithstanding the cruel wrongs inflicted upon us, the black man got nearly as much out of slavery as the white man did.