The spirit of the marriage left the bedroom and took to living in the parlor.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONHe was the average mortal. It troubled him to get used to the world one way and then suddenly have it turn different.
More Zora Neale Hurston Quotes
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There are years that ask questions and years that answer.
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If you kin see de light at daybreak, you don’t keer if you die at dusk. It’s so many people never seen de light at all.
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Truth is a letter from courage!
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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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She didn’t read books so she didn’t know that she was the world and the heavens boiled down to a drop.
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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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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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When one is too old for love, one finds great comfort in good dinners.
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Love is like the sea. It’s a moving thing, but still and all, it takes its shape from the shore it meets, and it’s different with every shore.
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The present was an egg laid by the past that had the future inside its shell.
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She had waited all her life for something, and it had killed her when it found her.
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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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Those that don’t got it, can’t show it. Those that got it, can’t hide it.
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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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In the cool afternoon the fiend from hell specifically sent to lovers arrived at Janie’s ear. Doubt.
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