You have pissed your last in this house . . . and I don't make velvet roses anymore.

Sethe$$$ he says$$$ me and you$$$ we got more yesterday than anybody. We need some kind of tomorrow.

Milkman could hardly breathe. Hagar's voice scooped up what little pieces of heart he had left to call his own.

124 was spiteful. Full of baby's venom

Say make me$$$ remake me. You are free to do it and I am free to let you because look$$$ look. Look where your hands are. Now.

...the change was adjustment without improvement.

He leans over and takes her hand. With the other he touches her face. You your best thing$$$ Sethe. You are. His holding fingers are holding hers. Me? Me?

Last night I dreamt that somebody loved me. No hope$$$ no harm; just another false alarm

Weve had bad luck with our kids$$$ they've all grown up.

The worst thing to tell a free people in a country that's still mostly free is that they are not allowed to read something.