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I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings quotes about hope

8 quotes on hope from I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou, each verified verbatim against the text and located in the book. Drawn from the 41 in the full collection.

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Life is going to give you just what you put in it. Put your whole heart in everything you do, and pray, then you can wait.
Vivian Baxter (dialogue) · Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings (1969), Chapter 34
Oh, Black known and unknown poets, how often have your auctioned pains sustained us? Who will compute the lonely nights made less lonely by your songs, or the empty pots made less tragic by your tales?
Angelou (narration) · Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings (1969), Chapter 23
I was no longer simply a member of the proud graduating class of 1940; I was a proud member of the wonderful, beautiful Negro race.
Angelou (narration) · Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings (1969), Chapter 23
hoped for the best, was prepared for the worst, so anything in between didn't come as a surprise.
Vivian Baxter (dialogue) · Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings (1969), Chapter 35
Champion of the world. A Black boy. Some Black mother's son. He was the strongest man in the world.
Angelou (narration) · Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings (1969), Chapter 19
She comprehended the perversity of life, that in the struggle lies the joy.
Angelou (narration) · Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings (1969), Chapter 34
Can't do is like Don't Care. Neither of them have a home.
Vivian Baxter (dialogue) · Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings (1969), Chapter 34
nothing beats a trial but a failure. Give it everything you've got.
Vivian Baxter (dialogue) · Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings (1969), Chapter 34

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