Summer 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.
LANGSTON HUGHESWe Negro writers, just by being black, have been on the blacklist all our lives. Censorship for us begins at the color line.
More Langston Hughes Quotes
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Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
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It has seemed to me that most people are generally good, in every race and in every country where I have been.
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I’ve known rivers: I’ve known rivers ancient as the world and older than the flow of human blood in human veins. My soul has grown deep like the rivers.
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When a man starts out to build a world, He starts first with himself
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Folks, I’m telling you, birthing is hard and dying is mean- so get yourself a little loving in between.
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This morning I paid seventy cents for two little old dried-up slivers of bacon and one cockeyed egg. It took me till noon to get my appetite back.
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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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The calm, Cool face of the river, Asked me for a kiss.
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There is no color line in art.
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Whiskey just naturally likes me but beer likes me better.
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The past has been a mint Of blood and sorrow. That must not be True of tomorrow.
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Books -where if people suffered, they suffered in beautiful language, not in monosyllables.
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Both of them were very good and kind – the one who went to church and the one who didn’t. And no doubt from them I learned to like both Christians and sinners equally well.
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Well, when Christ comes back this time, I hope He comes back mad His own self. I hope He drives the Jim Crowers out of their high places, every living last one of them from Washington to Texas.
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What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or does it explode?
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