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Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered, things enjoyed, things done and undone. Dawn and doom was in the branches

Zora Neale Hurston

Her old thoughts were going to come in handy now, but new words would have to be made and said to fit them.
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Herself Thinking Word
Grown people know that they do not always know the way of things, and even if they think they know, they do not know where and how they got the proof.
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Grown Up People Thinking
Those that don’t got it, can’t show it. Those that got it, can’t hide it.
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Hide Inspirational
Night came walking through Egypt swishing her black dress.
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Black Heart Herself Night
Bitterness is the coward’s revenge on the world for having been hurt.
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Hurt Revenge World
I will fight for my country, but I will not lie for her.
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Fight Herself Lie Myself Patriot
Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.
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Hide Love Place Soul
Truth is a letter from courage!
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Courage Truth
It was not death she feared. It was misunderstanding.
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Death Fear Herself Understand
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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Children Herself Opportunity
It seems to me that trying to live without friends is like milking a bear to get cream for your morning coffee. It is a whole lot of trouble, and then not worth much after you get it.
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Friendship Live Morning Myself
There are years that ask questions and years that answer.
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Deep Philosophy
So she sat on the porch and watched the moon rise. Soon its amber fluid was drenching the earth, and quenching the thirst of the day.
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Herself Moon Rise
He looked like the love thoughts of women.
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Himself Love Woman
My head was full of misty fumes of doubt.
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Doubt Myself
Look like she been livin’ through a hundred years in January without one day of spring.
ZORA NEALE HURSTON

Herself Live Season Spring

Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered, things enjoyed, things done and undone. Dawn and doom was in the branches

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Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered, things enjoyed, things done and undone. Dawn and doom was in the branches

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