I learned that if I could read, I could cook. I surprised myself I like it.
The English language on her tongue became a smoke-screen, without her eyes changing expression in the least.
South Carolina is not a state; it is a cult.
Mama always taught her children that words were pretty, but anyone can talk. She said, pay attention to that man or woman who acted, who did, who performed. She taught us to trust in thing we could see, not that we heard.
... the wing of a fly is proof enough of the existence of God for me.
Man wonders but God decides When to kill the Prince of Tides.