People can be slave ships in shoes.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONThe present was an egg laid by the past that had the future inside its shell.
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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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If you are silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.
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Look like she been livin’ through a hundred years in January without one day of spring.
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They seemed to be staring at the dark, but their eyes were watching God.
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Bitterness is the coward’s revenge on the world for having been hurt.
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She starched and ironed her face, forming it into just what people wanted to see.
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Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.
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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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A thing is mighty big when time and distance cannot shrink it.
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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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The present was an egg laid by the past that had the future inside its shell.
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When one is too old for love, one finds great comfort in good dinners.
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If you’re silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.
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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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Nothing that God ever made is the same thing to more than one person.
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No, I do not weep at the world. I’m too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
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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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I will fight for my country, but I will not lie for her.
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One finds great comfort in good dinners.
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You heard me. You ain’t blind.
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Truth is a letter from courage!
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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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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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There is nothing to make you like other human beings so much as doing things for them.
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There are years that ask questions and years that answer.
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