Never offer your heartto someone who eats heartswho finds heartmeatdeliciousbut not rarewho sucks the juicesdrop by dropand bloody-chinned
In real life I am a large, big-boned woman with rough, man-working hands. In the winter I wear flannel nightgowns to bed and overalls during the day. I can kill and clean a hog as mercilessly as a man...
He did not use these things anymore, and yet, the thought of letting them go made him sad. He felt they represented times in his life he could not recall without their presence. They represented stori...
HELPED are those who are content to be themselves; they will never lack mystery in their lives and the joys of self-discovery will be constant.HELPED are those who love the entire cosmos rather than t...
God is inside you and inside everybody else. You come into the world with God. But only them that search for it inside find it.
Everything want to be loved.
Bible say, Honor father and mother no matter what. Then after while every tune I got mad, or start to feels mad. I got sick. Felt like throwing up.Terrible feeling. Then I start to feel Nothing at all...
The earth on which we live is the body of God. All people and living things are the body and soul of God. And...we serve God not by making the earth and its people suffer but by making the earth and i...
As long as the Earth can make a spring every year I can. As long as the Earth can flower and produce nurturing fruit I can because I'm the Earth. I won't give up until the Earth gives up.
When it is all too much; when the news is so bad meditation itself feels useless, and a single life feels too small a stone to offer on the altar of Peace, find a Human Sunrise. Find those people who...
Writing saved me from the sin and inconvenience of violence.
My work is about my life, and what I want to do with it.
I'm for women choosing whatever they want to do but they have to really know what they are doing.
Why do tired people sing?
When Toni Morrison said she writes the kind of books she wants to read, she was acknowledging the fact that in a society in which accepted literature is so often sexist and racist and otherwise irrele...
When I was a child I read books for entertainment and information; I now think of books as lifeboats.
What will people say, you running off to Memphis like you don't have a house to look after?Shug say, Albert. Try to think like you got some sense. Why any woman give a shit what people think is a myst...
The mysterious inner life that she had imagined gave them a secret joy was simply a full knowledge of the fact that they were dead, living just enough for their children.
The endis comingyesterdayit washere too.
Spanish moss draggled bloody to the ground; amen corners creaked with grief; and the thrill of being able, once again, to endure unendurable loss produced so profound an ecstasy in mourners that they...