"If you are silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it."
"The morning air was like a new dress. That made her feel the apron tied around her waist. She untied it and flung it on a low bush beside the road and walked on, picking flowers and making a bouquet… From now on until death she was going to have flower dust and springtime sprinkled over everything."
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Source: Zora Neale Hurston (1937). “Their Eyes Were Watching God”, p.41, University of Illinois Press
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