My sense of style is an old Polo shirt, jeans and, unfortunately for the longest time, white running shoes, which was not attractive. The one thing I've learned about clothes is to ask a girl.
At the turn of the 20th century, the disparity in literacy here in the U.S. largely came down to race. Nearly half of minorities at that time - 45 percent - were illiterate, while 94 percent of white citizens were literate.
When I was young I was one of the second generation of black people in Holland. My father was the first. My mother was white, and living with a black man at that time and having a how-you-say half-caste boy is not easy.
The first time I heard 'Jolene,' I was 12 years old, and it was performed by Jack White. I remember watching that video and forgetting it was from a woman's point of view, and forgetting it was a country song, and forgetting it was originally by Doll...
Dr. King Schultz: How do you like the bounty hunting business? Django: Kill white people and get paid for it? What's not to like?
Father Dyer: My idea of Heaven is a solid white nightclub with me as a headliner for all eternity, and they *love* me.
Melvin B. Tolson: We'll be one of the first Negro colleges to ever debate a white college. If we beat them, we beat the best.
[the White Council appears to aid Gandalf] Saruman: [to Galadriel] Are you in need of assistance, my lady?
Celia Foote: They don't like me because of what they think I did. Minny Jackson: They don't like you 'cause they think you white trash.
Captain Dudley Smith: You'll do as I say, and ask no questions. Do you follow my drift? Bud White: In technicolor, sir.
Dick Stensland: We'll do the town one night... on me. Bud White: I'll bring my wallet, just in case.
Dick Stensland: I got a hot date. Bud White: Yeah? Who is she and what did you arrest her for?
Old Lodge Skins: There is an endless supply of white men. There has always been a limited number of human beings.
[Sharif tells Caine to stop vomiting] Sharif: Come on now, get up from off your knees praying to that porcelain god, that white porcelain god.
Mr. White: The choice between doing ten years and taking out some stupid motherfucker, ain't no choice at all. But I ain't no madman.
Joe: Give me that book. Mr. White: Are you gonna put it away? Joe: I'm gonna do whatever the fuck I want with it.
Mr. Orange: [after being shot] I'm gonna fuckin' die! I'm gonna fuckin' die! Mr. White: Your not gonna fuckin' die!
Sarah Connor: What's it like when you go through time? Kyle Reese: White light. Pain. It's like being born, maybe.
Jack: I don't know about you, but I intend to write a strongly worded letter to the White Star Line about all of this.
Professor X: [connected to Cerebro] These lights represent every living person on the planet. These white lights are the humans... and these are the mutants. You see, Logan? We're not as alone as you think.
The readership of Victorian novels, when they were published, was much less diverse. People were probably white, and had enough money to be literate. Very often, there are phrases in Italian, German and French that are left untranslated.
