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Quotes About Prejudice

There's hardly anybody who doesn't hate somebody now, and nobody at all whom somebody doesn't hate.
~ Jonathan Franzen
Edith Wharton did have one potentially redeeming disadvantage: she wasn't pretty.
~ Jonathan Franzen
Poor people smoked, poor people ate Krispy Kreme doughnuts by the dozen. Poor people were made pregnant by close relatives. Poor people practiced poor hygiene and lived in toxic neighborhoods. Poor people with their ailments constituted a subspecies of humanity that thankfully remained invisible to Gary except in hospitals and in places like Central Discount Medical.
~ Jonathan Franzen
Her face and hair were on the verge of confirming a wicked little dictum of Leila's: Blondes don't age well. (Leila saw middle age as the Revenge of the Brunettes.)
~ Jonathan Franzen
That is the great luxury of long-existing and accepted segregation in New York and almost every other major city of our nation nowadays. Nothing needs to be imposed on anyone. The evil is already set in stone. We just move in.
~ Jonathan Kozol
That's stupid. That's people.
~ Jonathan Maberry
You're incredibly beautiful,' I told her, because she was fat, so I thought it would be an especially nice compliment, and also make her like me again, even though I was sexist.
~ Jonathan Safran Foer
And when the blush of a schoolgirl's cheeks was mistaken for the crimson of a holy man's fingers, it was the schoolgirl who was called hussy, tramp, slut.
~ Jonathan Safran Foer
How much currency would a Negro homosexual accountant receive?
~ Jonathan Safran Foer
Some men, under the notion of weeding out prejudice, eradicate virtue, honesty and religion.
~ Jonathan Swift
Such constant irreconcilable enemies to science are the common people.
~ Jonathan Swift
Bütün bana anlatt?klar?n?zdan, sorular?ma verdiÄŸiniz yan?tlardan, ülkeniz halk?ndan birçoÄŸunun, yeryüzünün en aptal ve en kötü yarat?klar? olduÄŸu sonucunu ç?kar?yorum.
~ Jonathan Swift
I carried out my plan because I felt The Chief had some fear of those of my race, of those uncountable forebears whose culmination lies in me. I wished to prove to him that a yellow man could save his armies.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
I had no wish to take any determined route on that stroll; I attempted, rather, a maximum latitude of probabilities in order not to wear out expectation with an obligatory anticipation of a single one of them. I was able, within the imperfect limits of possibility, to walk, as they say, at random. I accepted, without any conscious prejudice but that of avoiding the wider avenues and streets, the most obscure invitations of chance.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
Dicen que lo parió un fatigado vientre irlandés, pero se crió entre negros. En ese caos de catinga y de motas gozó el primado que conceden las pecas y una crencha rojiza. Practicaba el orgullo de ser blanco; también era esmirriado, chúcaro, soez.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
Hay quienes hablan un idioma con muchas eses, que ha de ser español, puesto que quienes lo hablan son despreciados.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
It is written that the earth belongs to those who have fair skins and hard but foolish hearts.
~ Jose Conrad
It was the way so many people wanted to see Indians - not as real human beings, but as symbols of something fierce and untamed.
~ Joseph Bruchac
An American is a man with two arms and four wheels.
~ A Chinese Child
He'd discovered that most of the terrors that stalked the night weren't really terrors at all. They were mostly like regular folks, just trying to live their lives. As long as they were left alone they were perfectly harmless except for the occasional bite on the neck. Humans were the real terrors, always getting worked up and looking to kill something.
~ A. Lee Martinez
The true basis for friendships is a prejudice or two in common," Max liked to say.
~ A. Scott Berg
Accent is the last great redoubt of prejudice. The race relations industry, that inquisition of fairness and sensitivity, doesn't protect against discrimination by funny voice. You can mock an accent with impunity, and everyone does
~ A.A. Gill
Oh who is that young sinner with the handcuffs on his wrists? And what has he been after that they groan and shake their fists? And wherefore is he wearing such a conscience-stricken air? Oh they're taking him to prison for the color of his hair.
~ A.E. Housman
A Whig is a sort of third sex by itself that combines all the failings of the other two.
~ A.E.W. Mason