...and that's when I get to wondering, what would happen if I told her she something good, ever day?

They say it's like true love, good help. You only get one in a lifetime.

You're gon' have to say to your self, am I gon' believe what them fools say about me today?

I don't know what to say to her. All I know is, I ain't saying it. And I know she ain't saying what she want a say either and it's a strange thing happening here cause nobody saying nothing and we still managing to have us a conversation

That was the day my whole world went black. Air looked black. Sun looked black. I laid up in bed and stared at the black walls of my house….Took three months before I even looked out the window, see the world still there. I was surprised to see the world didn’t stop.

Everyone knows how we white people feel, the glorified Mammy figure who dedicates her whole life to a white family. Margaret Mitchell covered that. But no one ever asked Mammy how she felt about it.

Sorry is the fool who ever underestimates my mother.