“Somehow I knew that unless I contained the anger within me I would suffer the fates of Bigger Thomas and Damon Cross. It was intoxicating to act upon one's rage, to wear it on one's shoulder, to be defined by it. Yet, ultimately, it was destructive, and I knew it.”

1990s, I Am a Man, a Black Man, an American (1998)

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Associate Justice of the Supreme Court of the United States 1948

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