Her old thoughts were going to come in handy now, but new words would have to be made and said to fit them.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONHe looked like the love thoughts of women.
More Zora Neale Hurston Quotes
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In the cool afternoon the fiend from hell specifically sent to lovers arrived at Janie’s ear. Doubt.
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Love, I find, is like singing.
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Oh to be a pear tree – any tree in bloom! With kissing bees singing of the beginning of the world!
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He was the average mortal. It troubled him to get used to the world one way and then suddenly have it turn different.
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An envious heart makes a treacherous ear.
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Now, women forget all those things they don’t want to remember, and remember everything they don’t want to forget. The dream is the truth. Then they act and do things accordingly.
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There is nothing to make you like other human beings so much as doing things for them.
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People can be slave ships in shoes.
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It was not death she feared. It was misunderstanding.
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I don’t know any more about the future than you do. I hope that it will be full of work, because I have come to know by experience that work is the nearest thing to happiness that I can find. I want a busy life, a just mind and a timely death.
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The sun had become a light yellow yolk and was walking with red legs across the sky.
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Mama exhorted her children at every opportunity to ‘jump at the sun.’ We might not land on the sun, but at least we would get off the ground.
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Honey, de white man is de ruler of everything as fur as Ah been able tuh find out. Maybe it’s some place way off in de ocean where de black man is in power, but we don’t know nothin’ but what we see.
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My head was full of misty fumes of doubt.
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I made up my mind to keep my feelings to myself since they did not seem to matter to anyone else but me.
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