I look at my own body With eyes no longer blind- And I see that my own hands can make The world that’s in my mind.
LANGSTON HUGHESWhen peoples care for you and cry for you, they can straighten out your soul.
More Langston Hughes Quotes
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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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When you turn the corner And you run into yourself Then you know that you have turned All the corners that are left.
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Out of love, No regrets– Though the goodness Be wasted forever. Out of love, No regrets– Though the return Be never.
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I’ve known rivers: I’ve known rivers ancient as the world and older than the flow of human blood in human veins. My soul has grown deep like the rivers.
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Life is a big sea full of many fish. I let down my nets and pulled. I’m still pulling.
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We build our temples for tomorrow, strong as we know how, and we stand on top of the mountain, free within ourselves.
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When poems stop talking about the moon and begin to mention poverty, trade unions, color, color lines and colonies, somebody tells the police.
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Life dosent frighten me at all.
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Cheap little rhymes A cheap little tune Are sometimes as dangerous As a sliver of the moon.
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If the government can set aside some spot for a elk to be a elk without being bothered, or a buffalo to be a buffalo without being shot down, there ought to be some place where a Negro can be a Negro without being Jim Crowed.
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Negro blood is sure powerful, because just one drop of black blood makes a colored man. One drop–you are a Negro! . . . Black is powerful.
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Never look for a worm in the apple of your eye.
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Politics can be the graveyard of the poet. And only poetry can be his resurrection.
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If you want to honor me, give some young boy or girl who’s coming along trying to create arts and write and compose and sing and act and paint and dance and make something out of the beauties of the Negro race-give that child some help.
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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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