A child forgets a time of hunger but never forgets the aching want of other things.
BETTY SMITHYou won’t die, Francie. You were born to lick this rotten life.
More Betty Smith Quotes
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It takes a lot of doing to die.
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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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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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It’s come at last”, she thought, “the time when you can no longer stand between your children and heartache.
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But this tree in the yard-this tree that men chopped down…this tree that they built a bonfire around, trying to burn up it’s stump-this tree lived! It lived! And nothing could destroy 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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Let me be something every minute of every hour of my life…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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Look at everything always as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time: Thus is your time on earth filled with 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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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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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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Forgiveness is a gift of high value. Yet its cost is nothing.
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There are very few bad people. There are just a lot of people that are unlucky.
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They learned no compassion from their own anguish. thus their suffering was wasted.
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Oh, the last time how clearly you see everything; as though a magnifying light had been turned on it. And you grieve because you hadn’t held it tighter when you had it every day.
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