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I tasted the bread and wine of equality.

Anzia Yezierska

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Anzia Yezierska
Age: 90 †
Born: 1880
Born: October 29
Died: 1970
Died: November 20
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Wine
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Equality
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The real thing creates its own poetry.
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Like all people who have nothing, I lived on dreams.
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In America, money takes the place of God.
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The only compensation for the artist is the chance to feed hungry hearts.
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Those who were high go down low, and those who've been low go up higher.
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If I had never met him I would have dreamed him into being.
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I was so obsessed and consumed with my grievances that I could not get away from myself and think things out in the light. I was in the grip of that blinding, destructive, terrible thing -- righteous indignation.
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A man is free to go up as high as he can reach up to but I, with all my style and pep, can't get a man my equal because a girl is always judged by her mother.
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Without comprehension, the immigrant would forever remain shut - a stranger in America. Until America can release the heart as well as train the hand of the immigrant, he would forever remain driven back upon himself, corroded by the very richness of the unused gifts within his soul.
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Though my father was poor and had nothing, the Torah, the poetry of prophets, was his daily bread.
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As one of the dumb, voiceless ones I speak. One of the millions of immigrants beating, beating out their hearts at your gates for a breath of understanding.
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Poverty was an ornament on a learned man like a red ribbon on a white horse.
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The power that makes grass grow, fruit ripen, and guides the bird in flight is in us all.
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The world is a wheel always turning.
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