And yet how little we really know of these millions,—of their daily lives and longings, of their homely joys and sorrows, of their real shortcomings and the meaning of their crimes!
W.E.B. Du Bois: “And yet how little we really know of these millions,—of their daily lives and longings, of their homely joys and…”
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Du Bois expresses the profound lack of genuine understanding regarding the daily lives and experiences of millions of Black individuals.
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