Showing posts with label Audre Lord. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Audre Lord. Show all posts

"And survival is the greatest gift of love. Sometimes, for Black mothers, it is the only gift possible, and tenderness gets lost. My mother bore me into life as if etching an angry message into marble. Yet I survived the hatred around me because my mother made me know, by oblique reference, that no matter what went on at home, outside shouldn't oughta be the way it was."

Sister Outsider: Essay and Speeches by Audre Lorde