“Now, sitting in the hot, steamy kitchen, he thought that all this kow-towing to stupid idiots who cherished the idea that they were God’s Chosen just because they had white skins, had to come to an end. The silly bastards, he thought, they had been stupefied into supporting a system which had to bust one day and take them all down with it; instead of permanent security and justice, they had chosen to preserve a tyranny that could only feed them temporarily on the crumbs of power and privilege.”
Alex La Guma, In The Fog Of The Seasons’ End