It’s come at last,” she thought, “the time when you can no longer stand between your children and heartache. When there wasn’t enough food in the house you pretended that you weren’t hungry so they could have more.
BETTY SMITHYou took a walk on a Sunday afternoon and came to a nice neighborhood, very refined. You saw a small one of these trees through the iron gate leading to someone’s yard and you knew that soon that section of Brooklyn would get to be a tenement district.
More Betty Smith Quotes
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She must start out believing in things not of this world. Then when the world becomes too ugly for living in, the child can reach back and live in her imagination.
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Mother, I am young. Mother, I am just eighteen. I am strong. I will work hard, Mother. But I do not want this child to grow up just to work hard.
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Sometimes I think it’s better to suffer bitter unhappiness and to fight and to scream out, and even to suffer that terrible pain, than to just be… safe. At least she knows she’s living.
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It was a good thing that she got herself into this other school. It showed her that there were other worlds beside the world she had been born into and that these other worlds were not unattainable.
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Oh, I wish I was young again when everything seemed so wonderful!
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I want to live for something. I don’t want to live to get charity food to give me enough strength to go back to get more charity food.
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People always think that happiness is a faraway thing,” thought Francie, “something complicated and hard to get.
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It was what God or whatever is His equivalent puts into each soul that is given life – the one different thing such as that which makes no two fingerprints on the face of the earth alike.
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The neighborhood stores are an important part of a city child’s life.
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Francie was ten years old when she first found an outlet in writing. What she wrote was of little consequence.
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Dear God,’ she prayed, ‘let me be something every minute of every hour of my life.’
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We’ll leave now, so that this moment will remain a perfect memory…let it be our song and think of me every time you hear it.
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From that moment on, the world was hers for the reading. She would never be lonely again.
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I need someone. I need to hold somebody close. And I need more than this holding. I need someone to understand how I feel at a time like now. And the understanding must be part of the holding.
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Having risen above his environment, he can forget it; or, he can rise above it and never forget it and keep compassion and understanding in his heart for those he has left behind him in the cruel upclimb.
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