Howard Thurman





Howard Thurman


Born
in Daytona Beach, FL, The United States
November 18, 1899

Died
April 10, 1981

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Howard Thurman (born 1899 in Daytona Beach, Florida - April 10, 1981 in Daytona Beach, Florida) was an author, philosopher, theologian, educator and civil rights leader.

Average rating: 4.40 · 1,569 ratings · 147 reviews · 32 distinct works · Similar authors
Jesus and the Disinherited

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4.45 avg rating — 945 ratings — published 1949 — 7 editions
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Meditations of the Heart

4.30 avg rating — 115 ratings — published 1953 — 5 editions
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With Head and Heart: The Au...

4.40 avg rating — 118 ratings — published 1979 — 6 editions
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Disciplines of the Spirit

4.20 avg rating — 56 ratings — published 1963 — 2 editions
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Deep Is the Hunger

4.32 avg rating — 37 ratings — published 1978
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The Luminous Darkness

4.53 avg rating — 32 ratings — published 1989
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A Strange Freedom: The Best...

4.24 avg rating — 34 ratings — published 1999 — 3 editions
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The Search for Common Ground

4.11 avg rating — 35 ratings — published 1986
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Howard Thurman: Essential W...

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4.17 avg rating — 30 ratings — published 2006
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For the Inward Journey: The...

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4.69 avg rating — 26 ratings — published 1984
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“Whatever may be the tensions and the stresses of a particular day, there is always lurking close at hand the trailing beauty of forgotten joy or unremembered peace.”
Howard Thurman, Meditations of the Heart

“Don’t ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.”
Howard Thurman

“There is something in every one of you that waits and listens for the sound of the genuine in yourself. It is the only true guide you will ever have. And if you cannot hear it, you will all of your life spend your days on the ends of strings that somebody else pulls.”
Howard Thurman