Black Quote by King James I

“Have you not reason then to be ashamed and to forbear this filthy novelty, so basely grounded, so foolishly received and so grossly mistaken…

— Anonymous

Hence, loathèd Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born, In Stygian cave forlorn, 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy.

— John Milton

“They seemed to have taken all of their smoothly cultivated ignorance, their exquisitely learned self-hatred, their elaborately designed hopelessness and sucked it all up…

— Toni Morrison

“It was a dead hole, smelling of synthetic leather and disinfectant, both of which odors seemed to emanate from the torn scratched material of…

— Paula Fox

Its tall chimneys throw up black smoke, impregnating everything with soot, and the miners' faces as they traveled the streets were also imbued with…

— Anonymous

Blood boils, Ignition of veins Tears in lava, Burning Aura Breathe of rage, Ruin temper Blade of stare, Shattered template Fearless nerves, Submerged in…

— Louaiq8

“It looked like a colour, but also... like a bruise or a secretion, like an oozing-and something else, an odour, for example, it melted…

— Jean-Paul Sartre

“It lumbered slobberingly into sight and gropingly squeezed Its gelatinous green immensity through the black doorway into the tainted outside air of that poison…

— H.P. Lovecraft

Somebody told a lie one day. They couched it in language. They made everything Black ugly and evil. Look in your dictionaries and see…

— Martin Luther King, Jr

Mystical state, madness, how it frightens people. How utterly crazy they become, remote, rude, peculiar, cruel, taunting, farouche as wild beasts who have smelled…

— Kate Millett

“In the City Market is the Meet Café. Followers of obsolete, unthinkable trades doodling in Etruscan, addicts of drugs not yet synthesized, pushers of…

— William S. Burroughs

“The smells arose from everything, everywhere, flowing together and remaining as a sickening, tantalizing discomfort. They flowed from the delicatessen shop with its uncovered…

— E.R. Braithwaite