Did you ever see so many pee-wee hats, Carl?” “They’re beanies.” “They call them pee-wees in Brooklyn.” “But I’m not in Brooklyn.” “But you’re still a Brooklynite.”
BETTY SMITHIt’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.
More Betty Smith Quotes
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The neighborhood stores are an important part of a city child’s life.
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Oh, I wish I was young again when everything seemed so wonderful!
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A lie was something you told because you were mean or a coward. A story was something you made up out of something that might have happened. Only you didn’t tell it like it was, you told it like you thought it should have been.
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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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She had had the pain; it had been like being boiled alive in scalding oil and not being able to die to get free of it
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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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Suffering is also good, it makes a person rich in charachter.
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The world was hers for the reading.
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Yes, when I get big and have my own home, no plush chairs and lace curtains for me. And no rubber plants.
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There had to be dark and muddy waters so that the sun could have something to background it’s flashing glory.
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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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But she needs me more than she needs him and I guess being needed is almost as good as being loved. Maybe better.
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It’s a beautiful religion and I wish I understood it more. No, I don’t want to understand it all. It’s beautiful because it’s always a mystery.
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Francie looked at her legs. They were long, slender, and exquisitely molded. She wore the sheerest of flawless silk stockings, and expensively made high-heeled pumps shod her beautifully arched feet.
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There are very few bad people. There are just a lot of people that are unlucky.
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