Last night I watched a little black girl and a little white boy dance and play all evening. As beautiful as it was cliche I couldn't help but be overcome with sorrow. These poor kids, they don't know what hate means. But someday they will. Someday they will begin dividing and parsing everyone they meet.
and they won't think of themselves as racists or any other strong stigmatism, they'll just be caught in the web of a society that divides and parses its members, one feeding upon another.