“There is here, what is not in the old country. In spite of hard, unfamiliar things, there is here - hope. In the old country, a man can be no more than his father, providing he works hard. If his father was a carpenter, he may be a carpenter. He many not be a teacher or a priest. He may rise - but only to his father's state. In the old country, a man is given to the past. Here he belongs to the future. In this land, he may be what he will, if he has the good heart and the way of working honestly at the right things.” IfsMenWayHeartMayCountryHardStatesPastFatherGivenTeacherLandHard WorkHonestlyRight ThingSpitePriestsProvidingUnfamiliarCarpenterGood Heart Book:A Tree Grows in Brooklyn Source: A Tree Grows in Brooklyn
“Who wants to die? Everything struggles to live. Look at that tree growing up there out of that grating. It gets no sun, and water only when it rains. It's growing out of sour earth. And it's strong because its hard struggle to live is making it strong. My children will be strong that way.” WayWantLooksChildrenHardEarthDiesStrongWaterStruggleSunGrowing UpGrowingTreeStrengthRainAdversityMy ChildrenStrength Through AdversitySourWanting To Die Book:A Tree Grows in Brooklyn Source: A Tree Grows in Brooklyn
“People always think that happiness is a faraway thing … something complicated and hard to get. Yet, what little things can make it up.” PeopleThinkingLittlesHardComplicatedLittle Things Author:Betty Smith
“People always think that happiness is a faraway thing," thought Francie, "something complicated and hard to get. Yet, what little things can make it up; a place of shelter when it rains - a cup of strong hot coffee when you're blue; for a man, a cigarette for contentment; a book to read when you're alone - just to be with someone you love. Those things make happiness.” PeopleThinkingMenLittlesBookHardStrongRainHotBlueComplicatedCoffeeCupsContentmentLittle ThingsShelterCigaretteSomeone You Love Book:A TREE GROWS IN BROOKLYN MAGGIE NOW Source: A TREE GROWS IN BROOKLYN MAGGIE NOW
“Mother, I am young. Mother, I am just eighteen. I am strong. I will work hard, Mother. But I do not want this child to grow up just to work hard. What must I do, mother, what must I do to make a different world for her? How do I start?" "The secret lies in the reading and the writing. You are able to read. Every day you must read one page from some good book to your child. Every day this must be until the child learns to read. Then she must read every day, I know this is the secret” KnowsWorldWantWritingChildrenBookDifferentHardAbleYoungLyingMotherReadingStrongGrowsSecretGrowing UpHard WorkPagesYour ChildrenGood BookEighteenDifferent WorldsI Am StrongYoung Mother Book:A Tree Grows in Brooklyn Source: A Tree Grows in Brooklyn
“But the penciled sheets did not seem like nor smell like the library book so she had given it up, consoling herself with the vow that when she grew up, she would work hard, save money and buy every single book that she liked.” BookHardSeemsGivenHard WorkGrewGrew UpLibrarySmellSheetsVowSaving MoneyLibrary BooksConsoling Book:A Tree Grows in Brooklyn Source: A Tree Grows in Brooklyn
“It is a good thing to learn the truth one's self. To first believe with all your heart, and then not to believe, is good too. It fattens the emotions and makes them to stretch.” PeopleFirstsBelieveHeartChildrenPersonsSelfHardCharacterSufferingForgetEmotionPracticeRichTeachingGood ThingsDisappointmentYour ChildrenDisappointPeople Disappoint Author:Betty Smith
