But she needs me more than she needs him and I guess being needed is almost as good as being loved. Maybe better.
BETTY SMITHIt 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.
More Betty Smith Quotes
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No. I don’t want to need anybody. I want someone to need me … I want someone to need me.
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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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A child forgets a time of hunger but never forgets the aching want of other things.
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I get a heavy penance for something I couldn’t help doing. But good or bad, I am a Catholic and I’ll never be anything else.
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Let me be honorable and let me sin. Only let me be something every blessed minute. And when I sleep, let me dream all the time so that not one little piece of living is ever lost.
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I hate all those flirty-birty games that women make up. Life’s too short. If you ever find a man you love, don’t waste time hanging your head and simpering. Go right up to him and say, ‘I love you. How about getting married?
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It’s come at last”, she thought, “the time when you can no longer stand between your children and heartache.
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Eyes changed after they looked at new things. If in the years to be she were to come back, her new eyes might make everything seem different from the way she saw it now. The way it was now was the way she wanted to remember it.
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She told Papa about it. He made her stick out her tongue and he felt her wrist. He shook his head sadly and said, “You have a bad case, a very bad case.” “Of what?” “Growing up.
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She liked the combined smell of worn leather bindings, library past and freshly inked stamping pads better than she liked the smell of burning incense at high mass.
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As long as one can suffer, one is living….live and suffer until life is gone.
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…the reading, the observing, the living from day to day. It was something that had been born into her and her only – the something different from anyone else in the two families.
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I tried my best to kill that man in the hallway. Then one sunny day, they walk out in all innocence and they walk right into the grief that you’d give your life to spare them from.
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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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People always think that happiness is a faraway thing,” thought Francie, “something complicated and hard to get.
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