But any man who walks in the way of power and property is bound to meet hate.
Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered, things enjoyed, things done and undone. Dawn and doom was in the branches
She stood there until something fell off the shelf inside her.
Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.
You'se something tuh make uh man forgit to git old and forgit tuh die.
Oh to be a pear tree – any tree in bloom! With kissing bees singing of the beginning of the world!