Serene was a word you could put to Brooklyn New York. Especially in the summer of 1912. Somber as a word was better. But it did not apply to Williamsburg Brooklyn.
BETTY SMITHShe 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.
More Betty Smith Quotes
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Oh time…time, pass so that I forget! Oh time, Great Healer, pass over me and let me forget.
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I never listen to what people tell me and I can’t read. The only way I know what is right and wrong is the way I feel about things. If I feel bad, it’s wrong. If I feel good, it’s right.
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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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It takes a lot of doing to die.
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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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Brooklyn was a dream. All the things that happened there just couldn’t happen. It was all dream stuff. Or was it all real and true and was it that she, Francie, was the dreamer?
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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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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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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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Forgiveness is a gift of high value. Yet its cost is nothing.
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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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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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It’s come at last”, she thought, “the time when you can no longer stand between your children and heartache.
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If you love someone, you’d rather suffer the pain alone to spare them.
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I wrote about people who liked fake fireplaces in their parlor, who thought a brass horse with a clock embedded in its flank was wonderful.
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