You heard me. You ain't blind.

But any man who walks in the way of power and property is bound to meet hate.

I belong to no race nor time. I am the eternal feminine with its string of beads.

Sweat, sweat, sweat! Work and sweat, cry and sweat, pray and sweat!

Magic is older than writing. So nobody knows how it started.

All my skinfolk ain't kinfolk.

You'se something tuh make uh man forgit to git old and forgit tuh die.