Half Gods are worshipped with wine and Flowers. Real Gods require Blood.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONThere is nothing to make you like other human beings so much as doing things for them.
More Zora Neale Hurston Quotes
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Tea Cake, the son of the Evening Sun, had to die for loving her.
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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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She knew now that marriage did not make love. Janie’s first dream was dead, so she became a woman.
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I love myself when I am laughing. And then again when I am looking mean and impressive.
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Truth is a letter from courage!
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There is a basin in the mind where words float around on thought and thought on sound and sight. Then there is a depth of thought untouched by words, and deeper still a gulf of formless feelings untouched by thought.
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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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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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In the cool afternoon the fiend from hell specifically sent to lovers arrived at Janie’s ear. Doubt.
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Some people could look at a mud puddle and see an ocean with ships.
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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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An envious heart makes a treacherous ear. They done ‘heard’ bout you just what they hope done happened.
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She stood there until something fell off the shelf inside her.
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Anytime you catch folks lying, they scared of something!
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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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