I swear to the Lord, I still can’t see, why Democracy means, everybody but me.
LANGSTON HUGHESSummer was made to give you a taste of what hell is like. Winter was made for landladies to charge high rents and keep cold radiators and make a fortune off of poor tenants.
More Langston Hughes Quotes
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My seeking has been to explain and illuminate the Negro condition in America and obliquely that of all human kind.
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Politics in any country in the world is dangerous. For the poet, politics in any country had better be disguised as poetry. Politics can be the graveyard of the poet. And only poetry can be his resurrection.
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For poems are like rainbows; they escape you quickly.
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Like a welcome summer rain, humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth, the air and you.
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Hang yourself, poet, in your own words. Otherwise, you are dead.
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The calm, Cool face of the river, Asked me for a kiss.
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Life is an egg you have to be patient and careful with it or it will break.
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If you want to honor me, give some young boy or girl who’s coming along trying to create arts and write and compose and sing and act and paint and dance and make something out of the beauties of the Negro race-give that child some help.
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Hold fast to dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken-winged bird that cannot fly.
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Beauty for some provides escape, who gain a happiness in eyeing the gorgeous buttocks of the ape or Autumn sunsets exquisitely dying.
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I dream a world… where wretchedness will hang its head and joy, like a pearl, attends the needs of all mankind. Of such I dream, my world!
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Go home and write / a page tonight. / And let that page come out of you – / Then, it will be true.
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I tire so of hearing people say, Let things take their course. Tomorrow is another day. I do not need my freedom when I’m dead. I cannot live on tomorrow’s bread.
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Politics can be the graveyard of the poet. And only poetry can be his resurrection.
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I look at my own body With eyes no longer blind- And I see that my own hands can make The world that’s in my mind.
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