Strange temptation for a child, you may think; and yet in this wide land to-day a thousand thousand dark children brood before this same temptation, and feel its cold and shuddering arms.
W.E.B. Du Bois: “Strange temptation for a child, you may think; and yet in this wide land to-day a thousand thousand dark children brood…”
Editor's note · Context
This passage from The Souls of Black Folk broadens the narrative to emphasize that the "temptation" of hate and despair is a widespread experience for Black children.
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