You are about to find out what it takes$$$ how the world is$$$ how it works and how it changes when you are a parent. Good luck and God help the child.

Those white things have taken all I had or dreamed$$$ she said$$$ "and broke my heartstrings too. There is no bad luck in the world but whitefolks."

Beloved$$$ she my daughter. She mine. See. She come back to me of her own free will and I don't have to explain a thing.

The best thing she was$$$ was her children.

Love is divine only and difficult always.

Nobody understands you better than yourself$$$ but if someone tries to do it is because he loves you.

To me you are a work of art$$$ and I would give you my heart - that's if I had one.

I can chase you$$$ and I can catch you$$$ but there is nothing I can do to make you mine.

Every time you smile at someone$$$ it is an action of love$$$ a gift to that person$$$ a beautiful thing.

I cannot suppose there is anybody here who would think it either a good life$$$ or an amusing one$$$ to sit with one's hands before one doing nothing - to live like a gentleman$$$ as fools call it.