If you’re silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONThose that don’t got it, can’t show it. Those that got it, can’t hide it.
More Zora Neale Hurston Quotes
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If you are silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.
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My sense of humor will always stand in the way of my seeing myself, my family, my race or my nation as the whole intent of the universe.
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Bitterness is the coward’s revenge on the world for having been hurt.
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Janie looked down on him and felt a self-crushing love. So her soul crawled out from its hiding place.
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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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She had waited all her life for something, and it had killed her when it found her.
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If you want that good feeling that comes from doing things for other folks then you have to pay for it in abuse and misunderstanding.
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Anytime you catch folks lying, they scared of something!
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And I can’t die easy thinking maybe the menfolks white or black is making a spit cup out of you. Have some sympathy for me. Put me down easy, Janie, I’m a cracked plate.
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Ships at a distance have every man’s wish on board.
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Mystery is the essence of divinity
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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 spirit of the marriage left the bedroom and took to living in the parlor.
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I have the nerve to walk my own way, however hard, in my search for reality, rather than climb upon the rattling wagon of wishful illusions.
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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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