He looked like the love thoughts of women.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONOne finds great comfort in good dinners.
More Zora Neale Hurston Quotes
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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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Sometimes, I feel discriminated against, but it does not make me angry. It merely astonishes me. How can any deny themselves the pleasure of my company? It’s beyond me.
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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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It was funny if you looked at it right quick, but it got pitiful if you thought about it awhile.
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Mystery is the essence of divinity
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There is a basin in the mind where words float around on thought and thought on sound and sight. Then there is a depth of thought untouched by words, and deeper still a gulf of formless feelings untouched by thought.
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There is two things everybody got to find out for themselves. They got to find out about love and they got to find out about living.
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I made up my mind to keep my feelings to myself since they did not seem to matter to anyone else but me.
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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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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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Some people could look at a mud puddle and see an ocean with ships.
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If you’re silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.
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Night came walking through Egypt swishing her black dress.
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I love myself when I am laughing. And then again when I am looking mean and impressive.
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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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