I believe in the Devil and his angels, who wantonly work to narrow the opportunity of struggling human beings, especially if they be black; who spit in the faces of the fallen, strike them that cannot strike again, believe the worst and work to prove it, hating the image which their Maker stamped on a brother's soul.
W.E.B. Du Bois: “I believe in the Devil and his angels, who wantonly work to narrow the opportunity of struggling human beings…”
Editor's note · Context
He condemns the forces that oppress marginalized individuals, particularly Black people, highlighting the struggle against injustice.
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