She stood there until something fell off the shelf inside her.
ZORA NEALE HURSTONI 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.
More Zora Neale Hurston Quotes
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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 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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She starched and ironed her face, forming it into just what people wanted to see.
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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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An envious heart makes a treacherous ear. They done ‘heard’ bout you just what they hope done happened.
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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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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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Truth is a letter from courage!
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Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.
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Some people could look at a mud puddle and see an ocean with ships.
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She was saving up feelings for some man she had never seen.
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She was too busy feeling grief to dress like grief.
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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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No, I do not weep at the world. I’m too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
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