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         <title>“Love is like the sea. It&#39;s a moving thing, but still and all, it takes its shape from the shore it meets, and it&#39;s different with every shore.”</title>
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         <title>“Oh to be a pear tree – any tree in bloom! With kissing bees singing of the beginning of the world!”</title>
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         <title>&quot;She saw a dust-bearing bee sink into the sanctum of a bloom.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered, things enjoyed, things done and undone. Dawn and doom was in the branches.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Before she slept that night she burnt up every one of her head rags and went about the house next morning with her hair in one thick braid swinging well below her waist. That was the only change people saw in her.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Nanny had taken the biggest thing God ever made, the horizon ... and pinched it in to such a little bit of a thing that she could tie it about her granddaughter&#39;s neck tight enough to choke her. &quot;</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"But the stillness was the sleep of swords. "</div>]]></description>
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         <title>&quot;The men noticed her firm buttocks like she had grape fruits in her hip pockets; the great rope of black hair swinging to her waist and unraveling in the wind like a plume; then her pugnacious breasts trying to bore holes in her shirt&quot; (2).</title>
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         <title>&quot;Mrs. Turner, like all other believers had built an altar to the unattainable -- Caucasian characteristics for all.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Here was peace. She pulled in her horizon like a great fish-net.&quot;</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"To Janie's strange eyes, everything in the Everglades was big and new. Big Lake Okechobee, big beans, big cane, big weeds, big everything. Weeds that did well to grow waist high up the state were eight and often ten feet tall down there. Ground so rich that everything went wild." 129</div>]]></description>
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         <title>&quot;She saw a dust-bearing bee sink into the sanctum of a bloom; the thousand sister-calyxes arch to meet the love embrace and the ecstatic shiver of the tree from the root to tiniest branch creaming in every blossom and frothing with delight.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;She knew now that marriage did not make love. Janie’s first dream was dead, so she became a woman.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;So Janie waited a bloom time, and a green time and an orange time. But when the pollen again gilded the sun and shifted down on the world she began to stand around the gate and expect things&quot; (25).</title>
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         <title>&quot;She often spoke to falling seeds and said &quot;Ah hope you fall on soft ground,&quot; because she had heard seeds saying that to each other as they passed. She knew the world was a stallion rolling in the blue pasture of ether&quot; (25).</title>
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         <title>&quot;In the few days to live before she went to Logan Killicks and his often-mentioned sixty acres, Janie asked inside of herself and out. She was back and forth to the pear tree continuously wondering and thinking.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;She knew now that marriage did not make love. Janie&#39;s first dream was dead, so she became a woman&quot; (25).</title>
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         <title>&quot;Guess you tired uh waitin on me and doing fuh me&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered, things enjoyed, things done and undone. Dawn and doom was in the branches.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The lake was coming on. Slower and wider, but coming. It had trampled on most of its supporting wall and lowered its front by spreading. But it came muttering and grumbling onward like a tired mammoth just the same.&quot; 163</title>
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         <title>&quot;&#39;De lake is comin&#39;!&#39;&quot; (163).</title>
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         <title>&quot;Janie made her face laugh after a short pause, but it wasn’t too easy. She had never thought of making a speech, and didn’t know if she cared to make one at all. It must have been the way Joe spoke out without giving her a chance to say anything one way or another that took the bloom off of things. But anyway, she went down the road behind him that night feeling cold.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;&#39;De snake won&#39;t bite ya,&#39; Tea Cake yelled to him. &#39;He skeered tuh go intuh uh coil. Skeered he&#39;ll be blowed away. Step round dat side and swim off!&#39;&quot; (165).</title>
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         <title>&quot;The men noticed her firm buttocks like she had grape fruits in her him pockets; the great rope of black hair swinging to her waist and unraveling in the wind like a plume; then her pugnacious breasts  trying to bore holes in her shirt.&quot; 2</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;“Speakin’ of winds, he’s de wind and we’se de grass. We bend which ever way he blows,” Sam Watson agreed, “but at dat us needs him. De town wouldn’t be nothin’ if it wasn’t for him. He can’t help bein’ sorta bossy. Some folks needs thrones, and ruling-chairs and crowns tuh make they influence felt. He don’t. He’s got uh throne in de seat of his pants&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>&quot;It was a weapon against her strength and if it turned out of no significance, still it was a hope that she might fall to their level some day&quot; 2</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;“Naw it ain’t, it’s nature, cause nature makes caution. It’s de strongest thing dat God ever made, now. Fact is it’s de onliest thing God ever made. He made nature and nature made everything else.”&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>&quot;[Janie] was stretched on her back beneath the pear tree soaking in the alto chant of the visiting bees, the gold of the sun and the panting breath of the breeze when the inaudible voice of it all came to her. She saw a dust-bearing bee sink into the sanctum of a bloom; the thousand sister-calyxes arch to meet the love embrace and the ecstatic shiver of the tree from root to tiniest branch creaming in every blossom and frothing with delight. So this was a marriage! She had been summoned to behold a revelation. Then Janie felt a pain remorseless sweet that left her limp and languid.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Tea cake, with sun for a shawl.&quot;pg193</title>
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         <title>&quot;He could never be dead until she herself had finished feeling and thinking.&quot; pg193</title>
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         <title>“So de white man throw down de load and tell the ni**** man tuh pick it up. He pick it up because he have to, but he don’t tote it. He hand it to his womenfolks.&quot;</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>big lake okechobee, big beans, big cane, big weeds, big everything. weeds that did well to grow waist high up the state were eight and often ten feet tall down there<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>&quot;she pulled in her horizon like a great fish net. pg193</title>
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         <title>&quot;Dat water is somethin’ wrong wid it. It nelly choke me tuh death.&quot;</title>
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         <title>¨So de white man throw down de load and tell the n***** ma tuh pick it up. He pick it up because he have to, but he don&#39;t tote it. He hand it to his womenfolks.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Back in the Everglades the wind had romped among lakes and trees. In the city it had raged among houses and men.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Well then, Janie, you meant whut you didn’t say, ’cause Ah never knowed you wuz so satisfied wid me lak dat.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Somebody got to think for women and chillum and chickens and cows. I god, they sho don&#39;t think none theirselves&quot;</title>
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