Beautiful Words Of Cornel West

Oct 11, 2010   //   by Eve   //   Blog, Philosophy  //  No Comments

I’ve got to forge a unique style and voice that expresses my own quest for truth and love. That means following the quest wherever it leads and bearing whatever cost is required. I must break through isolated academic framework, while at the same time, I must build on the best academic knowledge. I must fuel the fire of my soul so my intellectual blues can set others on fire. And most importantly, I must be a free spirit. I must unapologetically reveal my broken life as a thing of beauty.

I try to give heart to intellect by being true to the funk of living. For me, this can only be seen through the lens of a cross and realized in the light of love. This is the reason I greet each person struggling through time and space in search of love and meaning before they die as brother or sister no matter what their color. I affirm them as brother or sister to acknowledge their human struggle and suffering.

-Cornel West

This is an excerpt from Dr Cornel West’s “Brother West” Living and Loving OUTLOUD that I could not stop myself from sharing. The words turned into streaming tears of emotion running down my face. What I wouldn’t give to spend an afternoon talking philosophy and music with this gifted man of words.

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Where the Sidewalk Ends
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The Time Traveler's Wife
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Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West
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What Is the What
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas: A Savage Journey to the Heart of the American Dream
How We Decide
The Outsiders
The Long Tail: Why the Future of Business Is Selling Less of More
The Autobiography of Malcolm X: As Told to Alex Haley
Confessions of an Economic Hit Man
Eats, Shoots  &  Leaves: The Zero Tolerance Approach to Punctuation
Great Expectations
I Am an Emotional Creature: The Secret Life of Girls Around the World
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In the Shadow of Young Girls in Flower


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