Unlimited Quote Collections
Organize your favorite quotes without limits. Create themed collections for every occasion with Premium.
As he watched her disappear, he felt proud that they should think well of him. He felt proud that he had a place in their esteem. And then came the p… - Ngũgĩ wa Thiong'o
" "As he watched her disappear, he felt proud that they should think well of him. He felt proud that he had a place in their esteem. And then came the pang. Father will know. They will know. He did not know what he feared most; the action his father would take when he found out, or the loss of the little faith the simple villagers had placed in him, when they knew. He feared to lose everything.
English
Collect this quote
About Ngũgĩ wa Thiong'o
Ngũgĩ wa Thiong'o (5 January 1938 – 28 May 2025) was a Kenyan author of fiction and nonfiction. He used to publish in the English language but later primarily wrote in his native language of Gikuyu. He often wrote on topics regarding colonialism, language, and theatre.
Also Known As
Alternative Names:
James Ngugi
•
James Thiong'o Ngugi
•
Ngugi wa Thiong'o
•
Ngugi wa Thiongo
Related quotes. More quotes will automatically load as you scroll down, or you can use the load more buttons.
Additional quotes by Ngũgĩ wa Thiong'o
In Kenya we want deaths which will change things, that is to say, we want true sacrifice. But first we have to be ready to carry the cross. I die for you, you die for me, we become a sacrifice for one another. So I can say that you, Karanja, are Christ. Everybody who takes the Oath of Unity to change things in Kenya is a Christ.
The whiteman told of another country beyond the sea where a powerful woman sat on a throne while men and women danced under the shadow of her authority and benevolence. She was ready to spread the shadow to cover the [Gikuyu]. They laughed at this eccentric man whose skin had been so scalded that the black outside had peeled off.
Try QuoteGPT
Chat naturally about what you need. Each answer links back to real quotes with citations.
This country, our country, is pregnant. What it will give birth to, only God knows...Imagine! the children of us workers are fated to stay out in the sun, thirsty, hungry, naked, gazing at fruit ripening on trees which they can't pick even to quieten a demanding belly! Fated to see food steaming in the pantry, but unable to dip a calabash in to the pot to scoop out even a tiny portion! Fated to lie awake all night telling each another stories about tears and sorrow, asking one another to guess the same riddle day after day: 'Oh, for a piece of one of those!'
Loading...