It was not death she feared. It was misunderstanding.
ZORA NEALE HURSTON- She had waited all her life for something, and it had killed her when it found her.
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She had waited all her life for something, and it had killed her when it found her.
More Zora Neale Hurston Quotes
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It was not death she feared. It was misunderstanding.
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There are years that ask questions and years that answer.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONThere are years that ask questions and years that answer.
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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.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONAnd 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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Research is formalized curiosity. It is poking and prying with a purpose.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONResearch is formalized curiosity. It is poking and prying with a purpose.
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He was the average mortal. It troubled him to get used to the world one way and then suddenly have it turn different.
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.
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Bitterness is the coward’s revenge on the world for having been hurt.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONBitterness is the coward’s revenge on the world for having been hurt.
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Grown people know that they do not always know the way of things, and even if they think they know, they do not know where and how they got the proof.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONGrown people know that they do not always know the way of things, and even if they think they know, they do not know where and how they got the proof.
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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.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONI 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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No hour is ever eternity, but it has its right to weep.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONNo hour is ever eternity, but it has its right to weep.
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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.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONThere 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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She starched and ironed her face, forming it into just what people wanted to see.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONShe starched and ironed her face, forming it into just what people wanted to see.
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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.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONIt 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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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.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONSometimes, 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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So her soul crawled out from its hiding place.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONSo her soul crawled 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.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONIf 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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If you are silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONIf you are silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.
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