Now, women forget all those things they don’t want to remember, and remember everything they don’t want to forget. The dream is the truth. Then they act and do things accordingly.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONThose that don’t got it, can’t show it. Those that got it, can’t hide it.
More Zora Neale Hurston Quotes
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There are years that ask questions and years that answer.
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You heard me. You ain’t blind.
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An envious heart makes a treacherous ear. They done ‘heard’ bout you just what they hope done happened.
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Bitterness is the coward’s revenge on the world for having been hurt.
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And I can’t die easy thinking maybe the menfolks white or black is making a spit cup out of you. Have some sympathy for me. Put me down easy, Janie, I’m a cracked plate.
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He looked like the love thoughts of women.
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The sun had become a light yellow yolk and was walking with red legs across the sky.
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Honey, de white man is de ruler of everything as fur as Ah been able tuh find out. Maybe it’s some place way off in de ocean where de black man is in power, but we don’t know nothin’ but what we see.
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I will fight for my country, but I will not lie for her.
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It seems to me that trying to live without friends is like milking a bear to get cream for your morning coffee. It is a whole lot of trouble, and then not worth much after you get it.
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Mama exhorted her children at every opportunity to ‘jump at the sun.’ We might not land on the sun, but at least we would get off the ground.
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Tea Cake, the son of the Evening Sun, had to die for loving her.
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If you are silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.
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She was too busy feeling grief to dress like grief.
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I have the nerve to walk my own way, however hard, in my search for reality, rather than climb upon the rattling wagon of wishful illusions.
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