The sun had become a light yellow yolk and was walking with red legs across the sky.
Zora Neale HurstonIf writers were too wise, perhaps no books would get written at all. It might be better to ask yourself 'Why?โ'afterwards than before There is no agony like bearing an untold story inside you.
Zora Neale HurstonWhy fear? The stuff of my being is matter, ever changing, ever moving, but never lost; so what need of denominations and creeds to deny myself the comfort of all my fellow men? The wide belt of the universe has no need for finger-rings. I am one with the infinite and need no other assurance.
Zora Neale Hurston