Misery is when you heard on the radio that the neighborhood you live in is a slum but you always thought it was home.
LANGSTON HUGHESRoad’s in front o’ me, Nothin’ to do but walk.
More Langston Hughes Quotes
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Hang yourself, poet, in your own words. Otherwise, you are dead.
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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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There’s a certain amount of traveling in a dream deferred.
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To create a market for your writing you have to be consistent, professional, a continuing writer – not just a one-article or a one-story or a one-book man.
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If the government can set aside some spot for a elk to be a elk without being bothered, or a buffalo to be a buffalo without being shot down, there ought to be some place where a Negro can be a Negro without being Jim Crowed.
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When poems stop talking about the moon and begin to mention poverty, trade unions, color, color lines and colonies, somebody tells the police.
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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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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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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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I wish the rent Was heaven sent.
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Out of love, No regrets– Though the goodness Be wasted forever. Out of love, No regrets– Though the return Be never.
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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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Books -where if people suffered, they suffered in beautiful language, not in monosyllables.
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We Negro writers, just by being black, have been on the blacklist all our lives. Censorship for us begins at the color line.
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Sometimes a crumb falls From the tables of joy, Sometimes a bone Is flung. To some people Love is given, To others Only heaven.
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