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She knew now that marriage did not make love. Janie’s first dream was dead, so she became a woman.

Zora Neale Hurston

Janie looked down on him and felt a self-crushing love. So her soul crawled out from its hiding place.
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Hide Himself Love Place Soul
An envious heart makes a treacherous ear. They done ‘heard’ bout you just what they hope done happened.
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Heart Hope Yourself
When one is too old for love, one finds great comfort in good dinners.
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Dinner Goodness Greatness Love Old Oneself
Nothing that God ever made is the same thing to more than one person.
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God Person
She was too busy feeling grief to dress like grief.
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Feeling Grief Herself
I don’t know any more about the future than you do. I hope that it will be full of work, because I have come to know by experience that work is the nearest thing to happiness that I can find. I want a busy life, a just mind and a timely death.
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Death Experience Future Happiness Hope Life Mindset Myself Time Yourself
Two things everybody’s got tuh do fuh theyselves. They got tuh go tuh God, and they got tuh find out about livin’ fuh theyselves.
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God Live
If you want that good feeling that comes from doing things for other folks then you have to pay for it in abuse and misunderstanding.
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Feeling Goodness Pay Understand Yourself
Truth is a letter from courage!
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Courage Truth
Ships at a distance have every man’s wish on board.
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Distance Man
He looked like the love thoughts of women.
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Himself Love Woman
You heard me. You ain’t blind.
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Eyes Myself Yourself
Look like she been livin’ through a hundred years in January without one day of spring.
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Herself Live Season Spring
I have been in Sorrow’s kitchen and licked out all the pots. Then I have stood on the peaky mountain wrapped in rainbows, with a harp and a sword in my hands.
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Hands Myself
My head was full of misty fumes of doubt.
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Doubt Myself
She had waited all her life for something, and it had killed her when it found her.
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Herself Kill Life

She knew now that marriage did not make love. Janie’s first dream was dead, so she became a woman.

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She knew now that marriage did not make love. Janie’s first dream was dead, so she became a woman.

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