“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes,
you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!”
―
Maya Angelou
"I have known the joy and pain of friendship. I have served and been served. I have made some good enemies for which I am not a bit sorry. I have loved unselfishly, and I have fondled hatred with the red-hot tongs of Hell. That's living."
— Zora Neale Hurston
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