He looked like the love thoughts of women.

But for the national welfare, it is urgent to realize that the minorities do think, and think about something other than the race problem.

The morning air was like a new dress. That made her feel the apron tied around her waist. She untied it and flung it on a low bush beside the road and walked on, picking flowers and making a bouquet… From now on until death she was going to have flower dust and springtime sprinkled over everything.

It is a curious thing to be a woman in the Caribbean after you have been a woman in these United States.

Such as I am, I am a precious gift.

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

The man who interprets Nature is always held in great honor.