Like a welcome summer rain, humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth, the air and you.
LANGSTON HUGHESWe build our temples for tomorrow, strong as we know how, and we stand on top of the mountain, free within ourselves.
More Langston Hughes Quotes
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Everybody should take each other as they are, white, black, Indians, Creole. Then there would be no prejudice, nations would get along.
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Life for me ain’t been no crystal stair.
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Good morning, Revolution: You’re the very best friend I ever had. We gonna pal around together from now on.
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Peace We passed their graves: The dead men there, Winners or losers, Did not care. In the dark They could not see Who had gained The victory.
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Gather up In the arms of your love—Those who expect No love from above.
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Misery is when you heard on the radio that the neighborhood you live in is a slum but you always thought it was home.
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I have discovered in life that there are ways of getting almost anywhere you want to go, if you really want to go.
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For my best poems were all written when I felt the worst. When I was happy, I didn’t write anything.
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I don’t dare start thinking in the morning. I don’t dare start thinking in the morning. If I thought thoughts in bed, Them thoughts would bust my head– So I don’t dare start thinking in the morning.
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What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or does it explode?
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LIBERTY! FREEDOM! DEMOCRACY! True anyhow no matter how many Liars use those words.
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Summer was made to give you a taste of what hell is like. Winter was made for landladies to charge high rents and keep cold radiators and make a fortune off of poor tenants.
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That Justice is a blind goddess Is a thing to which we black are wise: Her bandage hides two festering sores That once perhaps were eyes.
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Let America be the dream the dreamers dreamed – Let it be that great strong land of love Where never kings connive nor tyrants scheme That any man be crushed by one above.
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The past has been a mint Of blood and sorrow. That must not be True of tomorrow.
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