On the recordJanuary 1, 1903
Alas, with the years all this fine contempt began to fade; for the words I longed for, and all their dazzling opportunities, were theirs, not mine.
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W.E.B. Du Bois
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gutenberg.orgAlas, with the years all this fine contempt began to fade; for the words I longed for, and all their dazzling opportunities, were theirs, not mine.
This quote reflects on the fading of youthful defiance as Du Bois realized that opportunities and recognition were largely denied to him due to race.
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