“ Ain’t nothing too serious. Even death is a joke on the old devil, if we are living for the Lord. Nancy B. Brewer
“ Like a sparrow in its flitting, like a swallow in its flying, a curse that is causeless does not alight. Nancy B. Brewer
“ Yet, the quest for knowledge will overcome us and we must know. And, at last, we must see where the road ends, even if it be the cliff. Nancy B. Brewer
“ Daddy-by Nancy B. BrewerWhen I used to say, speak up you are as good as they, You would just smile and say, let them have their way. When in my foolish youth, I so often disobeyed,He would just smile… Nancy B. Brewer
“ Humans are curious creatures. What we cannot see, our logical minds will try to deny. Nancy B. Brewer
“ The Baptist Church rejects man with wooden leg: It appears the Baptist preacher refused to baptize a veteran of the late war in the holy water- saying they only baptize flesh and blood, not wood. Nancy B. Brewer
“ Listen, my child, to the voices of your ancestors. Take pride in our accomplishments; find your strength in our suffering. For WE are not just voices in the wind, WE are a living part of YOU Nancy B. Brewer
“ I am a survivor. But I am not unique of the people that survived the great late war. We all have our stories to tell. But for most of us the hardened corners have soften with the passage of time. Nancy B. Brewer
“ To those of you who are enslaved by your past, may my story set you free. For youth is innocent and its beauty is to always be cherished. Nancy B. Brewer
“ (The golden goose has died, my prince turned into a frog, the Kingdom is lost, everyone has turned into stone and I am locked in the tower) Nancy B. Brewer
“ The pages that follow will be our journey of the life we built together here in Concord, North Carolina. These pages will reveal fragments from the past and events that occurred along the way. Nancy B. Brewer
“ Rebel Number Four" is waiting patiently by the door. I named him "Rebel Number Four," for he is the fourth of his kind I have given the name "Rebel." To many he may be just a hound dog, but to me he i… Nancy B. Brewer
“ The heavy smell of incense gave me an uneasy feeling as if I had walked into a tomb Nancy B. Brewer
“ Today’s breakfast consist of rice and a piece of bread fried in a bit of salt pork grease. At least I have my memories of grand banquets and fine foods, but this is all the children have ever known. I… Nancy B. Brewer
“ With time, grief has a way of slipping down in the crevices of your heart. It never really leaves; it just makes room for more. Nancy B. Brewer
“ To those of you who have lost your way, may my story serve as a reminder that life is a journey. The lessons we learn along the way are not for our sake alone. We are obligated to share them Nancy B. Brewer
“ I don't know where we are, but we'll soon find our way home!" Le avventure di Pinocchio Nancy B. Brewer
“ The wind blowing through the cracks in the walls was fitting for this isolated and lonely place. Nancy B. Brewer
