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.
BETTY SMITHI’ll not punish you for having an imagination.
More Betty Smith Quotes
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Oh, I wish I was young again when everything seemed so wonderful!
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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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Occasionally there is a moment in a person’s life when he takes a great stride forward in wisdom, humility, or disillusionment.
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I came to a clear conclusion, and it is a universal one: To live, to struggle, to be in love with life–in love with all life holds, joyful or sorrowful–is fulfillment. The fullness of life is open to all of us.
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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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Forgiveness is a gift of high value. Yet its cost is nothing.
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You 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.
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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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Well’ Francie decided, ‘I guess the thing that is giving me this headache is life – and nothing else but’.
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What must I do, mother, what must I do to make a different world for her? How do I start?” “The secret lies in the reading and the writing. You are able to read.
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And that’s where the whole trouble is. We’re too much alike to understand each other because we don’t even understand our own selves.
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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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All of us are what we have to be and everyone lives the kind of life its in him to live.
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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.
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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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