Affection Makes Your Spirit Slither

Tea Cake, The Son Of The Evening Sun, Had To Die For Loving Her.

Janie Looked Down On Him And Felt A Self-crushing Love. So Her Soul Crawled Out From Its Hiding Place.

It Is A Curious Thing To Be A Woman In The Caribbean After You Have Been A Woman In These United States.

Justice, Like Beauty, Is In The Eye Of The Beholder.

Everybody Has Some Special Road Of Thought Along Which They Travel When They Are Alone To Themselves. And His Road Of Thought Is What Makes Every Man What He Is.