Half Gods are worshipped with wine and Flowers. Real Gods require Blood.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONThere is two things everybody got to find out for themselves. They got to find out about love and they got to find out about living.
More Zora Neale Hurston Quotes
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No, I do not weep at the world. I’m too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
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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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If you’re silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.
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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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An envious heart makes a treacherous ear.
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There is two things everybody got to find out for themselves. They got to find out about love and they got to find out about living.
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She didn’t read books so she didn’t know that she was the world and the heavens boiled down to a drop.
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It was funny if you looked at it right quick, but it got pitiful if you thought about it awhile.
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Love is lak de sea. It’s uh movin’ thing, but still and all, it takes its shape from de shore it meets, and it’s different with every shore.
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You heard me. You ain’t blind.
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She wanted to struggle with life but it seemed to elude her.
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When one is too old for love, one finds great comfort in good dinners.
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An envious heart makes a treacherous ear. They done ‘heard’ bout you just what they hope done happened.
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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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I have been in Sorrow’s kitchen and licked out all the pots. Then I have stood on the peaky mountain wrapped in rainbows, with a harp and a sword in my hands.
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