The longer one lives in this hard world motherless, the more a mother's loss makes itself felt.
That's the way prayer do. It's like electricity, it keeps things going.
It seems like at some point you'd run out of awful.
It weren’t too loo long before I seen something in me, had changed. A bitter seed was planted inside of me. And I just didn’t feel so, accepting, anymore.
I'm sorry, but were you dropped on your head as an infant?
I do wish that people talked about the subject of race, especially in the South.
I reckon that’s the risk you run, letting somebody else raise you chilluns.
Not only did I enjoy the creative side of Playboy and enjoy being surrounded by people who are curious about life, but I also love the analytical and hard business side of it.
I hope that people don't need to look at the liner notes to be affected by the music.
The Good was not a form of reality. It was reality itself, ever-changing, ultimately unknowable in any kind of fixed, rigid way.
Nothing surprises me. After Donald Trump, nothing matters, does it?