I hear Raleigh's new accounting business isn't doing well. Maybe up in New York or somewhere it's a good thing, but in Jackson, Mississippi, people just don't care to do business with a rude, condescending asshole.

And if your friends make fun of you for chasing your dream, remember—just lie.

I'm sorry, but were you dropped on your head as an infant?

When you little, you only get asked two questions, what’s your name and how old you is, so you better get em right.

I used to believe in em (lines). I don't anymore. They in our heads. Lines between black and white ain't there neither. Some folks just made those up, long time ago. And that go for the white trash and the so-ciety ladies too.

I was surprise to see the world didn't stop just cause my boy did.

President Kennedy’s assassination, less than two weeks ago, has struck the world dumb. It’s like no one wants to be the first to break the silence. Nothing seems important.