Why don't we just build you an house outside Hilly?

Babies like fat. Like to bury they face up in you armpit and go to sleep. They like big fat legs too. That I know.

All my life I'd been told what to believe about politics, coloreds, being a girl. But with Constantine's thumb pressed in my hand, I realized I actually had a choice in what I could believe.

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

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.

I tell myself that's what you get when you put thirty-one toilets on the most popular girl's front yard. People tend to treat you a little differently than before.

This woman talk like she from so deep in the country she got corn growing in her shoes.